Frosted sedum

There is nothing quite like taking a dog for a walk. Indy knows the work "walk" wagging her tail as soon as it's said. She whines if I take too long to get on shoes & coat. She goes to the back door and sits, staring at the doorknob as if willing it to turn. She runs, leaping off the deck, as soon as the door opens. But if I forgot something and go back inside, she will come back to the door, looking inside, waiting for me to reappear. Guess, to her, there is nothing quite like taking a person for a walk.