Pat and I were enjoying a lovely evening dinner on the patio overlooking the golf course.   Perfect evening.  Temp in the mid 20s, not humid and the mountains in view.  By now the golfers have gone by and all we watch are the occasional soccer kids and the strollers.

We were reminiscing about last summer on evenings like this.  We would police the area and then take Reese and Jackes onto the golf course for an evening stroll.

Off leash and let them chase the occasional rabbit (with no hope of catching).  We would walk and they would scramble but never going far away.

We would follow in a loop around the 3rd 4th 5th and 6th holes and back to our 7th.  The dogs would sniff out golf balls and we would return home where Pat would do the dishes and the dogs and I would relax in front of the TV.  Wonderful evenings.

Kind of miss the dogs for the evenings (the cleaning of the poo off the lawn and the constant attention during the day less so)  I can see why some people like dogs.  If only we could rent them for the sunny evenings.