The Well Travelled Pup: A sabra in the suburbs.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Back to the beach...again!

Asher and I had not been to the beach in a very long time. And he of course has been very cooped up lately - so off we went to the beach. He met Quincy, but Quincy had just been groomed (short haired something or other), so they played on the boadwalk - and Quincy's owner warned me that horses had been around...sure enough, while we clean up dog poop they dont' clean up horse poop...and Asher rolled in it. So he had to go swimming...a lot.

The next dog that came was prissy, or the owners were, and they asked me to call Asher back. Which I did...and with treats he was great; even though another dog was tempting, he stayed with me. We did leave and go for a walk until they left the beach, when we went back.

Asher decided that chasing the pigeons wasn't going his way, he so he decided to go after the ducks - the ducks that were swimming. They just kept blithely swimming, and he was going out after them - about as far as I'd ever seen him go in the Sound so I called him back - he was huffing and puffing when he got back to shore!

A bath when he came home, and a good dog biscuit from Stew Leonard's and hopefully this is a tired puppy who wants to take a nap!

1 Comments:

Blogger Rena said...

he huffed and he puffed and he blewwwwwww the ducks away

4:17 PM  

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