It's hard for me to even wrap my head around the weekend we had. We drove 11 dogs up to Guiding Eyes for the Blind in New York, most to start their training as guide dogs. And we drove five different dogs back down to Virginia. And a whole lot of else happened in the days in between. We are exhausted. But happy. A happy exhausted.
A happy and very grateful kind of exhaustion, the very best kind.
