Every day on vacation we walked down to the beach to go for a swim.
You will be needing a squeaky floaty toy, so you can fetch and make the other dogs jealous of your intense squeaking ability....
The water rose up a bit when these two got in....
Let's discuss swimming. Now I'm 13 and a half. My idea of fun is to wade out CAREFULLY up to and only up to my elbows. That's living! Doesn't matter how long that takes, or how many sips of lake water it takes to complete one round.
Life is not a race.
We all tried to get a retriever who was already out there to bring it in. He swam over to it, touched it with his nose, then left it. Not his.
Well, why were all the peeps looking at me??
EVERYONE knows I don't go up to privates height in the cold water.
Finally Daddy went out and brought it back, FETCH DADDY! Good boy! (BOL) (BARking out loud)
Maybe next time we should take a boat?
Sure wish my people would carry me home too....
|young labradoodle being carried by dad|
The link is on youtube here