My nose was my Drive this morning as we walked around the neighborhood.

There was a heavy rainstorm last night and the smells this morning were amazing.  My nose led me and Auntie around the neighborhood.  She told me a few times to not eat the grass (I didn’t listen and threw up when we got home).  She was nice and let me stop and really smell some items a few times, but would get impatient if I sniffed one area too long.  After all that sniffing I came home and took a nice long nap.

My nose is the driving force that tells me where to head, and I am glad Auntie will let me decide what direction to walk every now and then.