Ever since I found out I was a water dog I have loved to fim. It’s a little tough when my fur is too long, but I can still get it going. A couple of days ago Auntie Belle told Mommis we should go to Mori Point in Pacifica, where there’s a trail along the ocean and a golf course, and some little ponds. Bo likes to belly flop into the ponds, so we went there, and Bo flopped in, but Mommis forgot to take the picture.
So then we walked further, and there was another, bigger pond, and we all went in.
Now you can see how much Tailkey has grown. He looks like a real dog, not a puppy now. But isn’t he skinny?
And you can see from the pictures that I didn’t want to come out. Later we went back to the little pond and jumped in again, and then I didn’t feel like coming out, so I didn’t. I just fimmed and fimmed around the perimeter of the pond and I didn’t even listen to Mommis when she called my by ANY of my names. I only came out when she turned her back on me and I could see she was really leaving.