A Three-Dog Day happened last Sunday at Magnuson Park, with Truman, Winston, and Chloe enjoying the balmy weather:
A lot of sniffing took place, of course.
Down by the lake shore, Chloe found some pebbles to her liking, and spent some time rolling around on them.
Miss Chloe is now twelve and though still gung-ho about going for walks, is not quite so spry as she once was, so after the midpoint of the walk we plopped her into Truman's stroller. She loved riding in it. Truman seemed a tad jealous, so towards the end of the walk, I let him join her.
Such happy dogs!