Thursday, June 18, 2009

Sir play a lot

I like big dogs and I can not lie….


OK, I’d better not even try to take that song any further.


I’ve decided that I REALLY like big dogs. Today I made a new friend named Sooner (named after OU, of course…) He is a big black great dane and was a great chaser. He couldn’t catch me though, with my zig-zaggy moves. The last few times Mom has taken me to the dog park, I’ve chosen the biggest dog in the park to play with. Mom says it’s because they’re not as agile as I am and so can’t keep up with the zig and the zag. Whatever, Mom! My zig-zaggy moves are so awesome that I should trademark them.


One of my human friends (Nick’s dad) asked me if I thought I was going to be a big dog like that when I grow up. Do you think he meant it? Wow, that’d be really cool.


I was really sad when Sooner left, but then another big black great dane named Chase came. Poor old guy couldn’t keep up with anyone because he has a bum hip, but that didn’t stop me from batting at him with my paw and barking at him.


Here are a couple of pictures to give my grandma a heart attack. The first one is me barking at Sooner because he wanted to finish playing before I did:





This one is me, Sooner and Riley. Riley and I weren’t in the least bit interested in playing with each other. Even when it was just the two of us. I wasn’t interested in playing with Sooner’s sister either, mostly because she begged me. She was just too needy.