Colonel Sanders

Tony and I went to the pet store on Saturday to see some animals (in lieu of going to the zoo, which seemed too far away). Then, drove through Dairy Queen for an afternoon treat. We went to the park to eat it. Young Tony is still mastering the fine art of the ice cream cone. This is surprisingly better than it has been in the past. (Sidenote: we're sitting on a football field because after the sugar injection, I let Tony RUN.)