Sunday, February 02, 2014
Since we have sidewalks at our new place, we must have fashionable harnesses for Walkies. These just happen to be the same design I saw on the Pug-girls last week. I wouldn't want my boys to feel underdressed. Chumley looks happy but that is just his panting face. He hates this harness, but he'll get used to it. I hope. We all must make concessions for safety. Neither dawg is used to being on a leash and I am also no expert, so we will learn together. The weather was a little drizzly and there were a few muddy spots that they had to smell, as well as loads of good dawggie smells in neighboring yards. This is the interesting thing: not once was a leg raised, as the nose was so busy discovering who had come before.
At the end of our walk around the block, I wanted them to run off the muddy paws in our yard. Nothing doing. They just stood still and waited for the door to be opened. Inside, I quickly put a cover on the white couch while they wrestled out the last of their energies.
Both are sound asleep at this very moment. Sounds like a great idea to me.
at 3:05 PM