If it weren't for the doggie park, I'd have a boring winter. We don't go on trips to Vermont very often and of course we can't go swimming at the beach. But I have friends at the park, especilly my girlfriend Katja. I talk about her all the time.
We have a great time running together. She's my chick...but she would say I'm her pup. She likes to be top dog. I'don't mind. The other day we met Rusty at the park. Rusty is 6 months old and real feisty. He loves to play with us big dogs. Rusty and I were playing and having a good time, but jealous Katja kept butting in and getting me by my scruff and trying to get me down.
I didn't get pissed, because it was just in fun...I think. But sometimes Katja is just so possessive. What's a stud like me to do. (I use the term figuratively, because as we all know, I'll never be a true stud. Such is life.)
Here are some pictures of me, Katja and Rusty. (and Katja's mom, Dottie)
It's always good to get some rest at home after a good romp in the doggie park.
This morning we woke up to six inches of new snow. I can't wait to get out to chase the snowblower and maybe go for a walk. Here I am helping with the driveway...and don't make fun of my ears! Catching snowballs is great fun!
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Waiting for dad to throw the snowball |
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Almost...almost...Got it! |
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Here comes another one. I'm a good snowball catcher! |