For the first time in well over a week it was cool enough to go to MY park so Mom put MY boots on and our brand new (dog whisperer) harshness's which are super soft and off we went.
Dog oh dog - there was so much pee mail to read and twice as much to leave. We started off along the lake edge - it looks kind of overcast but it wasn't - we just went out early. After checking out the duck poop and a dead turtle which smelled heavenly - we then headed up into the trees on the search for tree rats.
Come on Mom and Dad - do at least TRY to keep up!
I must admit I like it when Dad can come with us because we can be on our own leads and I don't have the Velcro Kid stuck to my side. We got to check out the playground and Dweeb was even brave enough to do some sniffing all by himself (something her rarely ever does). Can you believe the Mom and Dad were laughing at me though - they said they couldn't believe how fast I was boppin along in my boots and kept calling me the boot boppin boy. It is so much easier to "bop" when my foot isn't hurting - yep - I love my boots.