Grrrrrrrrr

I hung out with my man Doodalooloo on Memorial Day and am still recovering. He sure knows how to wrestle. We rolled around on his living room floor for hours and hours.

Bathing Sucks

Morningside Park Dogrun Romp

There were more than a dozen dogs in the run today. At first, I felt a little intimidated. The other dogs seemed so cultured and worldly. They barked on and on about pied-a-terres in Southhampton and summers spent abroad. I stood by mom's legs for a while. I wish she'd left beer on the coffee table for me again. Liquid courage would've been helpful.

I loosened up eventually and ran up and down the stairs; gleefully chasing tennis balls, pigeons, and squirrels. Some of the other dogs started to run after me and eventually a game of tag ensued. I made lots of new friends and mom got to relax.

Hangin' at the Park