Monday, July 15, 2002Took Frisket to the Oak Brook dog run. She gallumped around for about 40 minutes, turning from her normal cream color to a shade of grey-black. She has this thing where she'll playfully antagonize another dog, then run as fast as she can under a picnic table (usually sliding in like she's tagging a base).
After getting back I attempted to give her a shower. Let's just say she reacted negatively. Tomorrow she gets to travel down to Champaign to see Lisa! e.p.c. @ 11:47:26 PM •
Memo for future trips: bring a puppiegate. @ 3:52:15 PM •
Frisket is attempting to eat everything today. Yesterday it was linoleum on the floor. Today it was a jar of dill seasoning. @ 3:38:33 PM •
