Sunday, July 03, 2005

Chasing Rita.










Where'd the ball go?


Chasing Kala.


Viszlas.


A wanderer.


His companion.


Another wanderer.


I rescue the stick.


I bring it to shore.


I put it with my other rescued sticks.




I chew on one amidst flowers.


I romp on the beach with Alpha Daddy.




Back at the DogPark, I relax in the grass with Jake.


On the way home, I meet a Fuzzydog.


Fuzzydog's companion, who is barking.


He wants Alpha Daddy to give him the ball.


Every day is a fun day when you are a happy dog like me.


But now I am sleepy, so I will see you tomorrow.