Cereal

The sky was brilliant, so I took Chloe down the stairs and ran with her in the yard. She tried to catch me; I pretended to let her, and howled when she tagged me with her little paws. A baby dog plays in the bright green grass, overpowered by the racing clouds of the brilliant blue sky. I walked to the porch, and she hesitated. Half a minute later, she raced after me. We walked up the stairs, and made green rice Krispies treats.