Dog Park Lessons

Ok today I am going to rant, not rave because there is no raving to be deserved here!!!

City of Temple you are gross. We decided to take Ralphie to the dog park and let me tell you right when you walk in poo everywhere!! Me being the paranoid freak that I am instead of watching Ralphie play I was to scared to step anywhere because I didn't want to get poo on my shoes. After Ralphie played and a drooling dog tried to come drool on me I was done. As we are leaving the dog park I check my shoes just in case and low and behold poo!!! Are you kidding me??? I was so careful I didn't even fully go into the park but a measly 20 feet. Needless to say I am debating to email the City of Temple and give them my thoughts of what they call a dog park. But as I got to thinking ( I am trying to think like a parent here)

Ralphie had so much fun running around and playing with the other dogs and in the end that is really all that matters. So what if my shoes are ruined, so what if I think that place is disgusting, when I have Austin am I going to deprived him of his own happiness for the sake of me not wanting to feel so gross leaving somewhere?  Looking at the big picture it is not about me anymore that clock is up, but about this peanut inside me and his happiness. With that being said here's to more stinky days ahead at the park! 

xoxo, 

Marcela