Diary of a happily rescued doggie...
July 25th 2011 2:00 pm
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Sigh...Mama Cindy took me and Ellie to this dog park again yesterday. I wish there were some way that she would understand how much I HATE dog parks...I think she actually knows that, it's pretty clear from my demeanor while we're there. I guess she thinks that if we keep going maybe it will be easier or better for me. Not a chance though...too many bad memories of big doggies running over the top of me and "rolling" me while we were at the shelter. As soon as we arrive at the dog park, there's all these big dogs lurking at the gate and I can just seem them stampeding...of course, Cindy doesn't let that happen, we always get through it and she finds a nice quiet corner of the park where she and I can sit and chill while Diva Dog Ellie cavorts, plays, socializes...it is my curse to live with a dog sister who thrives at a dog park...so I guess I have to endure this a bit more. At least I get to sit on a bench with Cindy and get tummy rubs.
Barney, friend of Lennox