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.