a day in the life of a dog.

a day in the life. when we go to the park.













i sniff the grass and run the way and i mark, mark, mark.













my favorite part is the watery edge where i swim and fetch and get soaked. (see my smile?)













i ask for the fetch because i've learned how to swim.




















dad gladly throws it as far as he can. (but not really)



















i swim and i swim to get that piece.














past the sailboats in the wind.













and bring it back to do it again. (and again and again.)













dad tries to tell me to give it to him. but usually i run past and drop it on the sand.













mommy claps and dad says, "good boy". in the nerdy way that only they can.













i lick my nose.













stick out my tongue...


...and we do it over and over again, until it's time to go home.

THE END.