I’m doggie-sitting for my friends’ chocolate Labrador, Portia, this week. We’re having a fine time together.
The dog absolutely LIVES for going outside on potty-breaks because she knows that a meal always follows.
She can be laying there, quiet as a mouse (a very large mouse) and all I have to do is whisper the following:
S’go!
Oh my gosh! Mayhem ensues. Bounding and leaping. Pant-pant-pant!
Here are a couple of recent pics of her at the lake.
Normally, she chases tennis balls into the water and retrieves them. You can view a video of that here.
Then, I threw a big tree branch in the water and she LOVED that. After that, she’d have nothing to do with the tennis balls. Here’s the video of that.
I found a smaller tree branch and she carried it all the way back to the car. And into the back seat of the car. And home with her.
The dog absolutely LIVES for going outside on potty-breaks because she knows that a meal always follows.
She can be laying there, quiet as a mouse (a very large mouse) and all I have to do is whisper the following:
S’go!
Oh my gosh! Mayhem ensues. Bounding and leaping. Pant-pant-pant!
Here are a couple of recent pics of her at the lake.
Normally, she chases tennis balls into the water and retrieves them. You can view a video of that here.Then, I threw a big tree branch in the water and she LOVED that. After that, she’d have nothing to do with the tennis balls. Here’s the video of that.
I found a smaller tree branch and she carried it all the way back to the car. And into the back seat of the car. And home with her.
Give her a carrot from her Auntie Raine, please.
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