It’s the end of the semester. My brain is fried. I’m stressed.
Instead of doing homework, I keep finding myself playing with my pets!
Sometimes I (try to) study on my bed and Lily, my sister’s cat, jumps up on the bed with me and wants attention. 
I try to walk my dog every day. Even if I’m super busy or stressed. I know it’s good for her–physically and it’s good for me–mentally. Fresh air, even if it’s freezing, feels so good.

Funny story about this picture. I usually read on my phone while I walk Lola. I took this picture and started reading. The next time I looked at her, her vest was gone. Sad!
Sometimes I lay on/with Lola after I walk her. Who says pit bulls are vicious?! Lola isn’t!
I honestly think that pets are amazing at sensing when their owners are stressed/sad/mad/etc. and respond accordingly. I love it and it’s such a blessing!
