On Saturday I got in trouble... really wanted to play with another dog and mom didn't think it was a great idea. She said it was a good thing we were on the other side of the fence. The dog sure barked a lot. His owner barked a lot too. He had a different pitch than most people though. Talked slow, slurred his words a little and walked funny. Mom didn't want to hang around him and his dog too much. We left very quickly. Sunday walk went much better. We made a nice long detour where two magnolia trees grow. Mom was taking pictures of the trees, and my boy and I ran around and chased each other. I got a couple of sticks and carried them around for a while. Then I got bored.
We walked for a while along the fence of the dog park, and mom kept taking pictures of trees, my boy and me too:). Then we finally came to an opening and found ourselved inside of the dog park where I found a nice tennis ball and... oh, boy! It was fun throwing it up and catching it, then my boy would pick it up and throw it far away, and I would ruuuuun to get it..... I dreamt about such a walk many times, and hey, dreams do come true!
Here are some pictures mom took while we were playing:
And then I was tired... I love relaxing just as much I love walks...
Good night and thanks for reading!
