My hooman took me back to my old stomping grounds. 🐾🤍 At first I was like… wait a minute. Then the smells hit, the views felt familiar, and suddenly it all came rushing back. This used to be my place - my routes, my spots, my memories. They say dogs remember places through scent and emotion. I don’t know the science… but I do know my tail wagged a little slower, my eyes looked a little longer, and my heart felt a little full. Some places just stay with you. A quiet ride, a cozy seat, and a tri