Such a great morning in the park. No other dogs but us, and lots of holes to dig in. I even found my very own gopher, although by the time I got him out of the hole he didn’t seem too lively.
I was so happy, but Mommis got furious and put me on the restrictions.
I spent the entire rest of the walk on a leash. Paunnie didn’t, and last night he was the one who turned over the garbage and dug out the old chicken and ate it with the tinfoil.