Ah,
the early morning Sunday walkie. I must always insist that we go for a
long one, as during the week mama has to go to that work place she
spends way too much time at. Long walkie + summertime temperatures =
thirsty Dale.
Yep, Philadelphia understands a dog's needs for a little refreshment.
I
prefer when mama remembers to bring my water bottle along. Then I can
drink as I please. Whenever or wherever I please. But sometimes on
these early Sunday mornings, she forgets. I know that it's early and
that she's tired, so I just look at her with my big, brown eyes to make
her feel a little teensy bit guilty and then direct her toward the
fountain.
Cool and delish. Hits the spot.
Love,
Bogart
That's a pretty special water bowl, Bogie!
ReplyDeleteLove ya lots,
Mitch and Molly
Big bowl!
ReplyDeleteHappy Sunday!
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
That's just like the puppies in the rescue quilt!
ReplyDeleteI think those giant water bowls always taste better anyway. Well done.
ReplyDeleteSlobbers,
Mango
Bogawt
ReplyDeleteYou awe sooo lucky to be able to have such a cool fountain and weach it wif youw tall , handsome aiwe-legses..Smoochie kisses
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