After a whirlwind week of surprises, vet visits, emotional rollercoasters, and a few too many late-night snacks, it’s finally time to return to our favorite rhythm: the routine. And let’s be honest—there’s something comforting about it. The smell of morning coffee, the sound of paws tapping on the floor, the same old pizza place knowing our order by heart. You know the vibes. 🐶🍕
Chooch woke up with that little tail wag of confidence today, like he knew exactly what kind of day it was going to be. No drama, no detours, just his walk, his treats, and his people. He pranced out the door like a celebrity headed to a casual lunch—head high, ears flopped just right, and that signature goofy smile only he can pull off.
The pizza shop was next. Yes, they know us by name now. The owner even slipped Chooch a tiny crust as a welcome back gift. No words needed. Just the bond between a good dog, his favorite carb, and the humans who get it. That’s the magic of routine—it turns small things into moments.
Back at home, it was time for the afternoon sun nap on the couch, that golden beam of light landing right where Chooch loves to curl up. I sat beside him, scrolling through photos from the past week. It was chaotic, yes, but it reminded me just how lucky we are to have these peaceful, ordinary days again.
Sometimes, the “normal” days are the ones you end up missing the most. The ones that feel like nothing special, until you realize they’re everything. So we’re back. Back to the same park path, the same pizza spot, and the same cozy couch. Back to the routine that feels like home.
You know the vibes. 🍕🐶🔥
