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At least she looked happy in the shallow, paw-deep water.
Yeah, she actually enjoyed the water more than we expected. Just not the swimming. Oh well. We’ll definitely go back, though. What a fun place for us, even if not for her.
Oh, those last two pictures almost made me cry. Swimming’s not her thing, I guess…
Swimming’s awesome. Do you have a ball? I love swimming. Then rolling in stuff. Do you have a stick? Or a sausage? I would totally chase a sausage. I would snatch it out of mid-air. I’ve got a coupla bum knees, but I would totally sprint and leap if there was sausage involved. Wait…. there’s a siren….. okay, where were we? Oh, right….what’s for dinner?
woof,
banjo