Back With My Friends

Arizona is a neat place and I really miss my friends, but I have friends in St. Louis, too.  Yesterday we went to the Clayton Dog Park.  I really LOVE, LOVE, LOVE that place!

I was really happy to see my old friends, and I kinda think they were glad to see me, too.  That's Buddy.  He's my buddy!  Get it?  My buddy, and his name is Buddy?  Guess you had to be there.






Anyway, lots of the old gang were there and a few more. 

The little guy is Randy.  He and I used to play a lot.  But I have to be careful, 'cuz I'm lots bigger than he is.  Sometimes we big dogs lose him.  See, there he is under Buddy.  You can just see his little tail sticking up in the back.  Don't sit on him, Buddy!

And this is a new guy, but he's really friendly too.  Just like me!  Actually, I'm a lot nicer.  He was trying to tell me who was boss of the doggie park, but Randy told him to stop and he did. 

And I got my old job back as Official Greeter. 
At first they forgot and everybody thought they
 had to go and greet the new guy.


 But as soon as they understood that I was really back, I got to do the job all by myself.  It's an important job.  Every dog wants to feel wanted at the Dog Park, and I make sure they do!

This is Dottie coming in.  I didn't know her.  She was new and Mom had to help her mom with the code.  But I made sure she felt very welcome!

 Yes,  I really love the ol' Dog Park.  Did I tell you how much I love this dog park?

Hope you have a place to go with lots and lots of friends!

Love, G.