Over the long weekend, Mom and Dad took us to the dog park. We actually went multiple times but didn't stop some of the other times because there were other dogs there. (On the plus side, Dad decided since we were in the car, we might as well go to Andy's and get pup cones. I'm sure he was only thinking of us and not of the Coke Float that he ordered.)
Once we got our timing right and were the only dogs at the park, we got out to play. Dad thought we would really run around. Not quite.
We sniffed...
we checked the perimeter...
I played with an abandoned football...
and we stood around.
In our defense, it was sunny and too warm for us! Maybe we can go back another time on a cloudy and cool day.
Kat
PS. Okay, in all honesty, we did a little bit of running around. Steve and I wrestled while Gus tried to keep up.