Dear Diary,
February 13, 2026
What a pawsome day! Willow, Reggie, and I finally got to hit the trails for a walk with Dad. We were cruising at a solid 4 mph, but honestly, it could've been way faster if Reggie and Willow didn't insist on marking every single bush, tree, and blade of grass like it was their personal territory. And don't get me started on the poops – multiple times! Couldn't they have handled that business before we left the house? Sheesh, amateurs.
The best part? The weather was actually warm for once – no need for those silly jackets that make us look like walking marshmallows. It felt so good to just trot along with the sun on our fur.
When we got back home, we all crashed on the couch for a epic nap session. Even Ace, who usually plays it cool, curled up right with us. And get this: our newest little family member, Pipsqueak, snuggled up to Reggie while he was sprawled out on Dad. It was the cutest thing ever – total pack bonding moment.
Speaking of Dad, he really needs to make these walks a daily thing. He's starting to get a bit… rounder since he can't workout like he used to. We gotta keep him moving, or he'll turn into a couch potato himself!
Oh, and the squirrel drama continues. Willow and Reggie are still obsessed with those furry thieves raiding the bird feeders. Reggie's too slow and way too loud – he barks and crashes around like a bulldozer. Willow almost gets close sometimes, but I swear Reggie makes all that noise on purpose just to ruin it for her. What a jerk.
Can't wait for tomorrow's adventures!
Wags and woofs,
Arya