We went to the park this morning, and it’s always the most exciting early Monday morning after the picnics are over. It looked like there were a lot of birthdays this weekend, with lots of pink tissue paper in the grass.
On the grills, there wasn’t anything i good I could reach. But she got mad at me anyway and I ended up on restrictions.
Aunt Carolyn-the-Constable came back and brought the girls and the little man, but most of the other dogs took the day off after the weekend. Yesterday we had the Shiba Inu, and we had Tucker, and even Bluey. Today was a dull day.
Not even a gopher.