We've been having some crazy nice weather, when usually it starts to cool down about this time. So we took full advantage of that this past Sunday. Mom took us to our new favorite place, the dog park.
This is the crew. The usual gang that's around.
After we say Hi to everyone, we like to do our favorite things. But when a new furiend walks through the gate, I like to be the first one to greet them. Mom calls me the Walmart Greeter. I say "Hi, I'm Oakley. Welcome to the dog park."
My favorite thing is to get Mom or Aunt V or really anyone with thumbs, to throw me the frisbee to play fetch. Typically I bark at you until you pick it up, then I can play tug with you, and then you can throw it for me. Bol.
I could do this all day.
Hey, she took my frisbee!
This folks, is what we call a Frisbree Hoarder.
Swisher's favorite things to do is chase me while I chase the frisbee...
...and to roam around and explore and mark everything.
Once you become a regular at the park, you NEED to know this guy. We call him, The Cookie Man.
He always has a bag of dog cookies with him, and shares with everyone.
Until next time dog park.
Lots of licks,
Oakley and Swisher