April 23, 2006

I Wish Everyday Was Like Sunday

This morning I went to one of my favorite places in the world--the dog park!



I made friends with a Husky dog.



Here we are chasing each other in the muddy grass.



When I came home Mommy and Daddy gave me a bath because they said I smelled like a dog. Well, I am dog! What do they expect me to smell like?!?

5 comments:

pissed off patricia said...

I know what you mean, Cairo. I wish everyday was like Sunday too. I don't go to the dog park or play in the mud, but I know what you mean. :)

Valderbar said...

Well Hello Cairo. What a pleasure to meet you. It has been long obvious to me that cats blog and bunnies blog but you're the first dog blogger I've seen.

The Fat Lady Sings said...

She has that scrunchy face I love so much on Boxers. That face they get just before a bout of 'but down running'.

Cubby said...

Why do those humans wash the best smells off of us? I want to smell like the dead armadillo I found this week, but noooooo. I can't even get a good close sniff of it. Humans!

I love Cairo!

IndyPindy said...

Cool, you are friends with a red Husky like me! I love to play with Boxers too because they like to wrestle! Huskies are really good at wrestling, as you saw on my blog!