I hear Fidel cannot wait til she can escape my drooling tongue. She's finished with me chasing her all over, eating her food and stealing her toys and catnip. I photographed her for Tom. Since he some how still thinks she's CUTE? I'm starting to call her chubby of late. Very heavy and flabby. Not like me I exercise every day.
I have a special assignment this week: The Water Ways of Sandsprit Park. I'm on location each day with Papa Al, running, barking at tortoises, would love to get a bunny to play with, found a snake or two. Most of all I wrove (=love) of water and swimming. I'm opening a challenge to any other dog who thinks he/she can beat me around the Sandsprit Point. I have the edge.
Signing off as 'Tyde, even though the photo shows Fidel, getting ready to move! (No love lost there)
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