Well, life has been booooring except for trips to the doggie park and here and there. Daddies say I take too much granit. Well, I just take biscuits and dog food, no granit.
Anyhows, here are pictures of my handsomeness at the doggie park and the young lassie who worships the ground I run on.
Her name is Katja and she is some kind of a Black Shepherd -Czechoslovakian or Polish or something. She speaks German cuz her Mommy talks to her in German - she says words I don't understand. But Katja doesn't always listen good.
Especially when she runs across the field to say hello to another doggie - her momma says "Nine Katja".. Then I usually go get her and bring her back to the trail. Like Katja, that's more than
nine times you run off, more like ninynine.
I love sticks. Daddy says I'm Obsessed. Katja likes to play with me tugging sticks. I love Katja. Other dogs just don't get it. Katja understands how to play tug and run together with a stick.
Yeah, once I get hold of a stick, I don't let go...I won't let go...I CAN'T let go.
We go hiking together about three time a week...I can't wait till tomorrow...
We've got a date at 10. First we will run and run. Then I'll get a stick and we'll play tug!
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