Monday morning coming down...

Yeah, the song was "Sunday morning coming down" but there were surely two tired and worn out bodies on our Monday morning walk. I spent hours cleaning and then working on a project (tossing around about 50+ lbs of earth), while DH ran a half marathon on Sunday.

Hence, tired muscles and creaky joints accompanied us to the park early Monday morning.

The sky was just starting to brighten and the sliver of moon hung low in the sky.

Paddy and Scruffy moved back and forth seeking dominance and position on the sidewalk and, in doing so, twisted the leashes into a pink and red candy cane length. It reminded me why we use the double lead - they can jockey for position without winding themselves up and frustrating the walker (after all, someone has to untangle that mess).

We saw our friend running man as we headed home. And the morning birds sang.

Moon hanging in the sky (note DH walking with pups just below the lights)

All twisted up

Moon over the park pecan trees and the sun just starting to light up the sky