Ok, so if you didn’t happen to read about my struggles yesterday, take a second to catch up here. Although walking two dogs feels effortless to me at this point, I over-estimated my abilities when I tried to walk four.
Well, not one to be defeated, I decided to give the four-dog-walk another try this morning, and not to toot my own horn (toot, toot!), but it was actually quite successful. This time I had a strategy! I had two leashes in each hand, set off at a quick pace, and no one stopped to sniff until we hit the levee and went off leash. It was a well-executed operation that even my military brother might have been impressed with.
Once on the levee, the dogs found the mud again….
Oswald really enjoyed a good wallow this morning.
After the mud, there was frolicking…
And once we got home, everyone lined up for bath (please note Oswald’s expression of complete loathing).
Then we went home and everyone fell asleep.