Aside from rolling on the grass, I like snacking on them once in awhile. Mom lets me have a few bites and doesn't yank on my chains as long as it's not yucky stuff I'm eating. :)
I saw some geese during our walk the other day. I like watching them. I know better than go into the water. Besides, Mom doesn't let me off leash. She's afraid I might eat a dead bird, fish, or poo. Worst yet, I might get a hook stuck in my mouth. It happened once already. Sometimes, people fishing by the pier can be careless and leave discarded hooks on the ground instead of the garbage.
I have been playing with the big dogs lately. We are taking a break from the small dog area. Dad doesn't want to deal with the teeny yappers. I played with Koda. There was a yapper at the small area. :) I also got to play with Oscar. At one point there were 4 big dogs (German Shepard, Thai Ridgeback, Yellow Lab, and Oscar) surrounding me. Once they start barking, I sat down and just let them smell me and poke me a little bit. No point of me getting hurt. It's almost like an initiation to the pack. I was the "new" dog so they got to pick on me. After awhile, it was all good. Surprisingly, there was an English Bulldogge pup. I got to play with her too. Even though she was only 11wks old, she was able to take me down with her body weight. lol Mom was worried I was gonna hurt her when she should worry about me. She thought that pup should not be at the dog park till she's 16 weeks old.
|The picnic table is my refuge. ;-)|