We got a bonus walk at noon today!
My owner forgot a bag, so we waited for him. “What’s taking so long?!”
Doesn’t this look like one of those cellphone commercials - “More Bars in More Places!”
Our favorite stop sign pole. Always a fine bouquet of calling card smells.
I saw this yard and thought, “These people need to learn to pick up after their dogs!” My owner told me the ‘poops’ were just dirt; they were made by a lawn machine. Weird.
It’s Lucy, the neighbor dog. Nash pulls on the leash and barks like he wants to fight. Lucy goes nuts, safely behind her invisible fence. I just bark, not sure why, maybe to add to the general chaos. I don’t want to fight! This is the part of the walk where my owner gets his upper body workout.
All’s well, mission accomplished, heading home. Roger and Out.
