Dinner at My HousePosted: February 7, 2008 | Author: Liz | Filed under: Adventures with Friends | Leave a comment »
On Saturday, I was calmly scarfing my dinner down in the usual manner as Liz cooked hers. Imagine my surprise when Parker ran in the door!
It’s so cool having a friend my size. I never got to play tug-of-war with another dog. Liz always had to pretend to be one and play with me. The thing is I hate meeting dogs at the dog park. I totally ignore them, so Liz gave up on taking me there. And not many of her friends have dogs. Until now!
As soon as I saw Parker, I ran to my little toy shelf and got out some toys for us to play with. Liz practically died from the cuteness of my actions.
We proceeded to engage in some serious playtime:
And it was seriously tiring.
But not just for me! Parker too:
I hope he comes for dinner again soon!