This Sunday, I was also a proud pet parent.
My baby bear swam for the first time.
It may sound ridiculous, and maybe I've taken the pet thing too far. But I was proud of him. :)
He has been so apprehensive about water before so the hubster got in the water ankle deep and coaxed him in.
First he just sipped the lake water (ew ew ew).
Then he followed his papa around.
Then a stick came into the picture and it was over. I wonder if there is another dog out there that loves sticks as much. Lol!
You ask what did the little one do while he was swimming? Oh, she ate some grass and moseyed about, she's not one for swimming that one. :)
This afternoon he went swimming again, this time though, the apprehension was gone and I was lucky he didn't drag me in after him. Ah, I love my bubba-bear.
Pretty cute...
Well thanks for reading my midsummer tales. I am very much looking forward to having this upcoming weekend off. Much needed R&R.
I leave you with a thought:
If you were a rosebush, wouldn't this be an amazing place to grow some roots?
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