Well, I went back to the dog park this morning to see if I could make a new friend or two, but no one was there ~ again! After romping, smelling, and chasing a stick my Dad kept dropping, we went back to the rig and I laid in the sun. People keep wondering, "Why do dogs always lie at the very end of the leash?" My answer, "I haven't a clue."
Woof!
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