Fool me once, shame on you…

My flip-flops slapped the ground and my lungs burned as I tore around the corner of a cinderblock wall after Huxley. “Remind me again what’s so great about this darn dog?” I thought to myself, glancing up to see him chasing merrily after the donkeys. For the second time in a week, I found myself chasing after Huxley as he tore off into the neighborhood behind Lesley & Tico’s house.