I love the dogpark. I love it more than food. It's my time to fly around the park and get other doggies to chase me. Our favorite park is right on the harbor. It's built on a bulkhead and there's a ramp I can run down and get my paws wet. My sister Kiley uses the ramp to go swimming in the stinky waters of the harbor. While HuMom sits and enjoys the watching the ships and tugboat, I sit and stare at the ducks swimming close by.
This is me in my Sibe transporter as we make the turn into the road that leads to the park. I know exactly where I am and I am on high alert. Us doggies both get very excited even driving near the park.
I'm thinking about which of my doggy friends might be meeting me here tonight.
We get out of the car and notice the parking lot is empty. "That's weird It's only 8p" says my Human. There's usually a few people and their pups still playing.
We walk up to the gate and discover IT'S LOCKED! There's a sign on the gate that says "Park closed every Monday and Tuesday for mantainence"
WHAT? The park is closed? They can't do this to me!
I am so dissapointed and refuse to budge till HuMom somehow gets me in that park. It's going to be a long night waiting till the park opens Wednesday. But I am not moving.