Then today we went to the 21st Street pond but it was so cold for the humans that we went back to our favorite spot again where it didn’t seem as cold. MOM said she noticed a change in me. But more on that later. First let me share with you a few photos of what we did today.
First a little play in the ball field
This is a rare shot, Bert without a ball in his mouth.
They play in the water, while I clear the path of sticks
Is that a stick over there? Let me check
MOM can we go catch up with everyone and stop this silly "sit while I take a picture stuff."
I've moved on to logs, they really are just large sticks
Then there was A LOT of water play
Yes I found a stick in the water
My stick work is never done.
Bert is a little distort, he loss his ball. And maybe his mind.
This is me when we got home. I’m a little tuckered out.
Now the change in me that MOM thinks she saw… well, she thinks I am a little more tired than normal. When I got up this morning I was a little stiff. “For heavens sake MOM.” I said. “I will turn 12 on February 14th. That’s like you being 84 with a walker.” But being the worrier that she can be with me, we went to the pet store.
This is what she got me, a memory foam bed. She said it was better than her bed and it would help with my stiffness. I guess it’s OK. She also got me some yummy chewy tablets to help with the stiffness. Maybe all I need is a "stiff" drink. (That one's for you Puddles).
This is me later on that night. I am one tough dog and I don’t need no stinkin’ memory foam bed. I'll just take a snooze on the floor. But I might take that drink. hehhehehe
But ya gotta love the woman, she cares. And I love her so much that if she wants to sleep on my new bed I’ll let her.