Still. This means every time I put on clothing that is minimal enough for a great tan, the ominous storm clouds roll in. Or, let's say we're thinking of going to the beach for some fun in the sun. No such luck. Don't get me wrong, there are bouts of sunlight and they are fantastic and bright. But they don't last all that long because another storm is right around the corner. This is the reason I am not taking many pictures. Had I known it would be so saturated, I would have gotten a waterproof camera. Hmm. I'm just going to wait until it's sunny.
Today was another wet day so tomorrow will be the day for the bonsai place, the fruit place and possibly a monkey kingdom. The boys will have to wait inside for my return since I am guessing they don't allow dogs into the monkey place. I will bring my camera but if the monkeys start throwing shit or anything like that I am not staying. Wish me luck.
I tried to find a dog park in Fort Lauderdale today. It was written about online and the messages made it sound great. I couldn't find it. Bummer. Then I was going to go the dog park located in Opa-Locka. It's in the Amelia Earhart Park and it says it's 5 whole acres! However. Opa-Locka is crime ridden so I might save that for another day. Like once I have bought my gun and bullet proof vest. Just kidding. I'm going to wait until my crack stash is a little lower and just kill two birds with one stone. I am also going to make sure it's nice and early so I am not there at night. I think we all know what happens when you're in the ghetto one night falls. I actually tried to find this heavenly drug filled dog friendly area after trying to locate the invisible one. The directions said to take exit 9. Ends up, there is no exit 9. There were 3 exit 10's though. Then there was exit 8. How insulting. I'm going to try and find an alternate route. Another super huge threatening storm was coming so the boys got their run about next to the intracoastal. It was nice and there was shelter that kept the rain from soaking those that didn't want a good soaking. Also, it was cool enough that Charles could finally run his ass off and get some of the crazy out. It's tough to find places that Charlie can run as most places are on leash parks. Total bullshit, I know. I could never live somewhere that wasn't dog friendly, it just doesn't make sense to any of us. Hopefully out west will be a little more affable when it comes to my canine friends needs and wants.
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