1st Dog Park Outing

Before I tell you about my first visit to the dog park, let me update you on a couple of other happenings. Firstly, I turned 8 months old! Which Amy celebrated by taking me to PetSmart to get my nails cut. It turned out to be a lot of fun...not at all. Secondly, I have a dog walker! She walks Lucy and Jenna too. Now I don't have to wait till it gets dark for Amy or David come home, my bladder thanks her.

Okay, so yesterday I went to my first dog park! I have to admit that it was a bit scary at first. We got in there and all of these dogs came crowding all around me, I didn't know what to do so I got scared and started growling at them :o( As you can see, I look less than thrilled.

I guess they could tell that I was a puppy and inexperienced with dog park protocall. After a while, a bunch of dogs had to leave and go home and then I started to have more fun. Here is me running around with my new friends.

This is Ceasar, he's a Husky...a big one. He was nice, but didn't quite know how much bigger and stronger he was than me. He ran me over once so hard, I cried and whimpered.

This is Sage, she was more my size so we had a good time running around and wrestling.

As you might have seen from the pictures, the ground was a wet sloppy mess, full of mud and slush from the left over snow. Unfortunate for me because afterwards I had to get a bath, which I hate!

The time at the dog park did really make me tired though. So, while Amy and David watched a movie in the basement, I slept.

And slept.

And slept.

And slept some more.

I couldn't keep my eyes open, I didn't even wake up and get back to my mischievous puppy ways until 9 on Sunday morning!