Sinjin The Shiba Wanderer
Monday, May 3, 2010
Smallest dog at the park
I played with this Pit but couldn't really rough house with her because she's a lot bigger . I wasn't scared though. Every time I taunt her, my Dad would say, "stop it". We didn't know where the pit's human was so Dad was watching over me and my mom was just across from us with her spray bottle. She wasn't worried until the German Shepard I played with earlier showed up. That's when she told my Dad to go. If we had both the big dogs' owners there, my parents would have stayed. Earlier, I met up with Zoey for the 2nd time. I recognized her from weeks ago at another dog park. She's about my size so we played longer.
Here's the German Shepard I played with briefly.
Guess who was the smallest dog at the park? ;-P
I wished my dog food looks like this. Mom and Dad took Grandpa out to dinner and he wanted to go to the House of Prime Rib in the city.
The server suggested Lemon Drop to my Mom because they include the canister and therefore you can get 2 or 3 drinks out of it.
English Trifle for dessert. And where was I during this dinner? With my turkey neck of course! :)
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