The Working Dog

During cooler days when I am covered in layers of clothes and unable to carry Bailey's essentials, I take out the doggie backpack. Even though Bailey only has a few essentials, the backpack comes in handy as I trust her with a few of my personal belongings such as a scarf or gloves. 

Once Bailey is done fussing about refusing to put on the backpack, she prances on the sidewalk with her head held high and a big smile on her face as if to show everyone how pleased she is in helping the human carry the cargo.