Dog Park

We're finally to a point with Brie that we know, with moderate certainty, that she will come to us when she is called... And that means trips to the dog park!!!

The closer we got to the gate the more excited she got! We had to stop and just watch for a minute before going in.

First things first, she did a lap and introduced herself to dogs and people alike. She even hopped in a few laps of people who obviously looked like they wanted a 50 pound puppy sitting on them.

She played hide-and-seek with another GSD.

She joined in a game of catch with these guys.

Too bad they were playing catch-the-ball and she was playing catch-up-with-my-new-friends.

About ever 10 minutes or so, she'd come looking for us.

She'd check in, get a lovie, and be off again in 30 seconds flat. No time to waste, you know.

Finally she just sat and watched from the grass.

And when we saw this look... we knew it was time to go!

I'm pretty sure we're going to have to start spelling "dog park" when we talk about it.


Until she learns how to spell.