OK mom and dad, do you remember how it felt to be growing? I’m just about 6 months old now, and I’m s-t-i-l-l g-r-o-w-i-n-g. A lot. Fast. First up, then out. And yes, it kinda hurts!
But nooooooooooo…. you’re still going to drag me around everywhere.
I love the dog park in the mornings – dad calls it “puppy kindergarten” – but then more walking in the incredible Los Angeles heat (apologies to those on the east coast who are blanketed with snow right now…).
Puppy Kindergarten photos, quite the cast of characters this morning:
(Franklin, the Weimaraner-Poodle mix I told you about)
(That’s Dante, he’s an old boy who is really sick, but the nice people took him in so he could be happy in his last days – he’s a very cool doggie)
(that’s Miso, she’s the boss of the dog park!)
The “more walking” time later this afternoon:
Lets start out with crossing that silly Caution area. They couldn’t possibly mean me…
A little stickwork always impresses the ladies….
Yeah, yeah, ok it was FUN. But I’m still mighty tired….Love,
Bogart
