As usual, we didn't participate in any of the competition. Our main purpose was to walk walk and mark our territory * devil smile *
When we were walking towards the park entrance, Casper started barking, as if he was trying to tell his friend "Hey buddy, I am here... wofff wofff".
The walkway surrounding the competition area was pack and full of dogs. Big dog, small dog, fat dog, thin dog, furry dog.... etc. Hero was getting more excited and trying to make friend around. Of course, he didn't forgot to do his marking along the way...
After a few rounds of walking, finally we stopped at the grass area next to pond near the playground. There was no dog there, yeah! This piece of land is ours ! I "semi" off leash them, letting them roam around by themselves. When they saw other dogs approaching, they would take the opportunity to cross the "border" and make friend with the other furkids and I had to called them back each time. Embarrass me.... but good exercise, for chasing my own dogs. :-p
I'm the 'Maltese' King!
Resting...
Look who's calling (barking) us
They automatically lay down next to the beg...
This is Charlie, enjoying the grass while Hero was taking advantage to smell smell...
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hey, u went there too? mom wanted to bring me there so much, but we have no transport... :(
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