A Cold Day At The Park

I had second thoughts on taking the girls to the dog park early yesterday morning as I do every Sunday morning. It was 30 degrees and a heavy frost. That's darn cold for here. But they seemed to love it. They went straight for the water and after a week of rain there were puddles every where to run and play through. We didn't stay as long as usual and they were tired when we returned sleeping for a few hours.

Sable won't chase a tennis ball in the water but loves this football. I thought dogs were color blind. Well maybe it's the size of it that she likes. She usually always waits for Lucy to bring the tennis balls to waters edge then she will take it and run.

Canine Obsession

My Baby Sable

Always keeps a close watch on what's cooking.

What A Difference A Week Makes

Today at Millie Bush was cool and crisp compared to last weeks balmy and cloudy day. Check out last Sunday's picture. Oh and there weren't many there today as you can see. Fine with me but not so for the dogs.

Joe Has Gone Back Home

Despite Joe, my fathers mutt puppy of 9 months, being a handful we miss him and all the fun we had.

Now it's just us to play in a more subdued manner. We have fun too though.

I'm content to entertain myself at times. But I really like a partner.

Millie Bush Bark Park

This was this afternoon with the ominous skies. The most crowded I had seen the park in some time. As the days are already getting a bit longer we stayed as late as we could.