The Place That I Go



I have two really great friends.  They are always by my side.  They constantly tell me how great I am, and never notice if I’m showered–or even dressed for that matter. And they must think I’m a terrific cook because they really love whatever I am eating.  I know this because they nudge my arm to knock it off of my fork.  Over the past few months, they have taught me that I have to play often–at the park.  They are park addicts I tell you.  We have to spell the words “d-o-g  p-a-r-k” in the house, because the second they hear those two words together, they are at the door waiting to jump in the car. I took some shots today while there–to show you what it’s all about.