Persephone, the Goldendoodle

Do we have to do this again?

“Look this way,” she says.

“Now, look happy,” she says.

“Don’t you make that glazed look when I’m taking your picture, Little Miss Poopy Butt, or you aren’t going to get any treats.”

ho hum.

Mom took me to the dog park in Seal Beach again. I really like it there. I has nice trees and grass.

There are a lot of dogs to play with and run after. Sometimes I have to go real fast to get them.

The little ones change direction a lot, so I have to think about my foot work. Notice how my fur doesn’t change direction as fast as the rest of me.

Sometimes my fur goes every which-a-way.

I make a good diagonal, don’t I.

Percy has been lucky that the pugs have been available for entertainment purposes a lot this week. Since the sun was out and I was procrastinating, I grabbed my camera and headed down to mingle with the pack.

This is how Elvis and Percy play. Thery chomp upon each other, take a breather, run a bit, and then chomp again.

Maggie will also get into the act, but she has a shorter attention span. Plus, sometimes, she just needs to be inside.

When Maggie and Percy romp, Elvis gets protective and jealous. He was pacing around when I caught this.

The only sure thing is that Maggie gets tired first. Here she is trying to hide in the shade of a begonia. See how tired she is? (She’s faking).

Today I had quite an adventure. I got taken into a place that sells all the marvels of the world: treats and toys and kibble and even things for cats. Mom left me there and I was a little worried at first, but there were so many creatures to see and smell that I soon forgot all about home. Then, this kinda horrid thing happened: I got a bath. And all my mats got combed out. I knew, however, that I was pretty stylin’ and that when Mom came to get me, she’d be totally smitten and buy me anything I wanted. Okay, that didn’t happen because when I saw her I totally forgot about the toys and treats.

Here I am. See my cute part in the hair on my head?

I had to quick drink some water before Mom got the camera, so I have a wet beard. But look past that to my utter cleanliness.

Here’s a side view. Can you tell how soft I am? Can you? Can You? Don’t you just want to reach out and pet the screen? I’ll bet you do!

Okay. Now I am very tired and must nap until Mom decides it’s her bedtime. Then I’ll be up to play again.

Yippee! I got to go to the dog park in Seal Beach. I like this dog park (unlike the Long Beach Dog Park).

Here I am loose and on the run!

Some may think I’m anatomically incorrect, but I really do have eyes.
Somewhere.

But then the best part! Buster came, too.

Hi ear lobes taste so good.