We have a
new favorite place to walk Angus and Baxter which has great open areas, a nice
paved walkway and lots of trees and bushes for the boys to explore, sniff and
of course, pee on. Technically they
aren’t supposed to be off-leash but it’s such a great place for dogs to BE
off-leash that we brazenly ignore the big sign with the dog walking sedately
on-leash and let them off anyway.
We’re always watching closely so when we spy anybody else out on the pathway we can call the dogs back and leash them up before our defiance is discovered. They’re pretty good at coming back when I shake the bag of treats, unless they spot a dog before we do. If it’s a choice between a dog treat and sniffing another dog’s butt, the dog butt always wins out.
We’re always watching closely so when we spy anybody else out on the pathway we can call the dogs back and leash them up before our defiance is discovered. They’re pretty good at coming back when I shake the bag of treats, unless they spot a dog before we do. If it’s a choice between a dog treat and sniffing another dog’s butt, the dog butt always wins out.
Once when we
were walking them I didn’t notice Baxter had ranged out further than normal and
headed up the only snow-free hill. When
I called him back he was covered in little sticky seeds. And I mean covered. This photo does not even begin to show how
many seeds were stuck to his fur and beard and lips and ears and belly and
paws because we'd already pulled off a bunch before I made Dean stop so I could take a picture which I can tell you did not excite him but he's gotten used to me saying, wait, I think I might want to blog this....
Anyway, we pulled off our mittens and began pulling off the seeds and tossing them aside but as we were tossing them, Baxter was trying to reach down and eat them while at the same time Angus was trying to eat them straight off of Baxter’s chest and neck. We finally got them all off and even though we tried to prevent it, I think half of them ended up in Angus and Baxter’s bellies.
Anyway, we pulled off our mittens and began pulling off the seeds and tossing them aside but as we were tossing them, Baxter was trying to reach down and eat them while at the same time Angus was trying to eat them straight off of Baxter’s chest and neck. We finally got them all off and even though we tried to prevent it, I think half of them ended up in Angus and Baxter’s bellies.
A few days
later we were back on the same pathway but this time we made sure Baxter kept
away from that hill because even though the boys really enjoyed eating those seeds, pulling
them off Baxter was not all that much fun for us.
Unfortunately, with all the warm weather we’d had the snow was almost
gone so there were many more bushes exposed. I got distracted, Baxter
ranged out, and ...
1 comment:
Cathy, looks like a great place to walk the boys, as long as they don't get into the seeds. Could be a bit worse. They could have gotten into those large cockle burrs that are spiney and hard to pull off because they stick you in the fingers. Does Dean get any stickers on him when he wanders off path to lick some rock he sees on the ground?
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