yeah. so we take Oreo and Mocha to the dog park over on Power Inn, behind the courthouse, and all is well until one minor incident happens. Oreo is usually not the instigator, but he does not back down. Not until I step in, of course.
There was this black dog there, Bill (a retriever); he was getting a bit feisty, Canela a brown, short skin, slender, mid-size bitch was put on her place by Oreo. Luckily, it only lasted a second or two.
Both dog owners, Bill's and Canela's took their dogs out of the dog park. We continued inside the park. We arrived around 5pm. The temperature was 100 degrees.
Oreo and Mocha were acting well. Another dog arrives at the park; Jen was playing w Oreo and this other dog. The dogs must have spotted a treat of some sort and what started out as a small quarrel turned into a full blown animal brawl. Oreo does not let down, not until I run up to him and kick him off the other dog. About the same size. Some kind of German Shepherd mix, but more of a mid-size in stature.
yeah. It was 35 minutes past 5 pm. Jen and I decided that it was our que to take the dogs home.
Albert assisted me at work today. He helped me load debris into the back of the pickup. By 12:30 pm, Jen, Albert and I were at the theatre watching "G.I. Joe."
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