Since the dawg park was successful with two out of three dawgs, Mommy decided to try it with all three of us. She knew the regular minister was not going to be at church one Sunday morning and Daddy can't stand a substitute. So they decided to skip church and take all three of us to the park together. Dixie was super excited to be returning.
We took the Chuckit with us so we could RUN, RUN, RUN!!!
Dixie ran some, but she's also figured out how she can do minimal running. She likes to act like she's going to retrieve the ball, but then she lets me bring it back and just snatches it out of my mouth when I return!
So many tennis balls, so little time . . .
Daddy had a pretty decent time too. Not as much fun as we had, but we think it was better than he expected. He was rather nervous to have us around all those other dawgs at first.
Daddy complained about the heat, but Mommy said it was ten degrees cooler than we'd been experiencing lately. Mommy needs to remember we haven't done this much running lately!
Mommy said Ruger ran so hard that his tongue was slapping him in the face! Too bad she didn't get a picture of THAT!
A good time was had by all! And I had no ill effects on my knee from all that running.
Until the next time,
Jenna
PS: We're remembering our big brother Hunter today. He passed away three years ago today.
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