~*Tuesday, April 3rd, 2012*~
Apparently my husband thought it would be a good idea if I took the puppy to the dog park today. His thinking was that after a few days the ground shouldn’t be too wet and before the next round of rain hits… Mud puddles we all over!
It wasn’t long before Cooper pounced in the puddles, rooted with almost half his face, and plopped down in the middle of a few… had to keep hosing him off while there.
Cooper ignored the bubbles that his kids were blowing, and found a pair of hounds, and they all barked at squirrels.
Before long, Cooper was going from dog to dog, and having the time of his life! He was roughhousing, chasing, and mainly being chased. He ran after long forgotten balls and frisbees… and once home he got a bath (now smells like a coconut)!!!
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