Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Run baby run

Madison is definately NOT the quiet one at the dog park. Or the calm one. Or the low-key one.

She is the barker, the wrestler, the runner, the queen of the dirt pile.

That's my farm dog. I wish I could give her a week in the country, with cattle to herd and fences to jump and chickens to tease and fields to explore. Maybe one day.

In the meantime there is the dog park, THANK GOODNESS for the dog park. Here is the face of a tired dog on the way home. I guess we get it done.

3 comments:

Patience-please said...

Whippets and dog parks aren't always such good fits. But we're very glad Madison enjoys hers!

wags from the whippets

Jake of Florida said...

Does your dog park have segregated spots for big dogs, little dogs, and in-between dogs??

We guess this means that Madison is fully restored from her surgery. Way to go, Madison!!!

We looooove dogs who bark a lot!!!

Jake and Just Harry

KEY WEST COLLIES said...

We love our dog park. We are glad that you love yours.

Long live the Dog Park.

We can see a movie now, about love, romance, adventure, evil villans -- all at the local dog park.

Essex & Deacon


musings on a giant schnauzer in a little MEDIUM LARGE package