(Guest post by Jasper P. Dawg, a.k.a. "Jazz Bird")
Forget the turtles, penguins and Canada geese! Who cares about curriculum and classrooms?! Let me tell you where the real action is, people: It's at the Dog Park!!! That’s right, folks – the leash-free park at Humber Bay is where it’s all happening! Let me tell you about my latest adventure…
So first I had to run alongside a scooter to get there – good grief, getting to the park in this fashion was exercise enough; then she expected me to run around once there, too! But I showed her – slurped up all the ice tea she poured me and a full bottle of water, and then I just flopped on the grass and took it real easy for a while.
Soon, though, I met up with some buddies, and after sniffing one another’s butts, and thus establishing our suitability as playmates, off we ran, across the park and around the trees.
Things got to be a bit much when a bunch of them tried to hump me later… Mind you, I guess I can’t complain too much, seeing as how it is usually me who does the humping (legs, arms, sofas, other dogs’ noses, I can’t say I’m that picky really).
In any case, after the scooter-side jog home, she finally let me rest a few hours, and other than writing this blog, I intend to stay on the cool floor here for a good several hours, recovering from my adventures!
So first I had to run alongside a scooter to get there – good grief, getting to the park in this fashion was exercise enough; then she expected me to run around once there, too! But I showed her – slurped up all the ice tea she poured me and a full bottle of water, and then I just flopped on the grass and took it real easy for a while.
Soon, though, I met up with some buddies, and after sniffing one another’s butts, and thus establishing our suitability as playmates, off we ran, across the park and around the trees.
Things got to be a bit much when a bunch of them tried to hump me later… Mind you, I guess I can’t complain too much, seeing as how it is usually me who does the humping (legs, arms, sofas, other dogs’ noses, I can’t say I’m that picky really).
In any case, after the scooter-side jog home, she finally let me rest a few hours, and other than writing this blog, I intend to stay on the cool floor here for a good several hours, recovering from my adventures!
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