That damn dog
I totally suck at having a blog. EBZ bugged me about it today so I figured I might as well update it.
Ellie and I ventured over to the Los Gatos dog park this afternoon. I want to go for a bit of a walk, so I parked about a half mile away. On our way back, she decides she wants to go into the perc pond. I didn’t want to discourage her (since she has been tentative around water until now) so I let her splash around a little. She got up to her chest in the water. I was just laughing at her for awhile, watching her.
As I started to leave, she was reluctant to get out of the water so she walked as close to pond as possible. At the very end of the pond as we were almost at the car, she decides that she is going to chase after the Canadian geese. She took off, and since I was prepared I was easily pulled over by the force. She jumped in the water and pulled me into it. The pond smelled like ass. I have dubbed it The Bog of Eternal Stench (after the bog in Labyrinth) since I still reek despite hosing off outside with soap and water and taking a full shower inside. Ellie still smells after a bath. I couldn’t get mad at her because I’m just so happy that she is getting better around water. Besides, it was my fault for forgetting her Gentle Leader so of course I got dragged around.
I just really need to clean my cart seat covers before the smell really sets. It won’t be pretty.
