But then every good boy needs to go on a nice, long midday walkie in Griffith Park... lets go mom!!!
A little stick work, a little running off the trail down the steep slope (mom HATES when I do that!) and lots of trotting in the hot sun.
I was going after big game today - the bigger the stick, the better.
Hey look, no fire! This is how pretty it looks when it's not burning.
Mom got me nice and tired but I'm thinking she was more tired than I was... she brought along a bottle of water but I got the whole thing (she's a GOOD mom).