Out For a Stroll

I know, I know. I'm going to have to get her some little knee pads. But I'm telling you, she refuses to walk on the grass when there's concrete around. And as for that, it is simply a means of making it to the street. She is instinctively drawn to the road like a moth to flames. Good thing we live on a cul-de-sac and have a fenced in backyard!