We went to Richmond Park on Tuesday with grandad (well, human one anyway). Richmond Park is a tiring place. I went there once before on a 'Viz Whiz' back when I was a pup and I had to sleep for hours to get over it. This time I could walk much further and swim in the ponds, in fact I was loving swimming so much I didn't want to get out. I met another Viz - an older girl - but she didn't want to play with me. Mum says when I'm older and less boisterous (that word again?) I will have to beat them off with a stick...but that is just silly cos everyone knows sticks are for playing with, not beating. I did have a great time playing with a golden retriever pup though who I managed to turn into a nice muddy shade of brown instead of her natural pale yellow. Who says blondes have more fun? Red/mud is the way forward.I didn't show any interest in chasing the deer but was LOVING chasing the squirrels. Apparently this is not very sophisticated of me - but apparently for the best. But duh - why chase some big scary thing with spikes on its head when you can chase things with exciting tails? It's a no brainer. Even for me.
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I wuff chasing squirrels too, and that make my mom embarrassed sometimes. After all I do have a hunting title and it's BIRDS that I am supposed to be nutty over. I just can't help myself though -- they are simply fascinating!
so mr Charly Morph (or is the title here VS for Vizsla or D for dog or can one say Mr. here?): where were you last sunday when another 30 of you were in Richmond Park?
I was at home when I should have been in Richmond Park, Mum was painting the front door which she was a bit 'peeved' about (to say the least!) :-(
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