The Well Travelled Pup: A sabra in the suburbs.

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

I LOVE CAMP!

Asher couldn't wait for camp today. I brought him in without a leash (I hooked my finger around his collar while we were outside) and signed him in. I went to say something to him and realized he was gone - and the fence to the back part of the office was open.

I peaked back around and saw him struttin' his big butt through the hallway of the vets office toward the back - the camp area. He paused to say "what up" to the Saint Bernard who is always there, then continued on his way. People said hello to him as he went by. (usually he gets picked up from the front, put on a new leash, and escorted back. none of that for mr handsome!)

I was glad to
see he is THAT comfortable at camp!

Love, His Mom.

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