|Here I am eating grass and |
dutifully wearing my dog tags.
Well, I am close to rested up after my week at "survival camp." So today I decided to go to the dog park and see what was happening.
The first thing I noticed was that there were quite a few dogs gathered around the notice board. They were discussing the license issue. The issue is that dogs are being checked at the dog park to see if they have a license tag. And, of course, I had already heard about that from Facebook and was there with my tags on for all to see!
After that, I noticed that there were some hounds there. Of course I love hounds. But these were hounds of a different color... and size!
There was a skinny Treeing Walker Coonhound running around. I think she was skinny because she's hyperactive. I went up to meet her and thought she was pretty nice. She ran too fast for me, though. I was more interested in sniffing around and eating grass.
|Here's that Treeing Walker Coonhound and one of her friends.|
As I walked up the hill I noticed a cute little Beagle. Some of the big dogs were ganging up on her. I was worried that she'd be scared. But she seemed to take it rather well.
I was low energy today. Part of it was because the sun was out and I was turned into a "solar collection device" and some of it was because I was still resting up. Besides, my camp scar was still healing. I need TLC and a great deal of sympathy because of that!
But it was fun to go to the dog park and run into the hounds, even if they didn't look exactly like me!
|Here's those big dogs bugging the Beagle.|