One Tired Dog.
Kyle and I took Charlie to Wash Park Sunday afternoon. It was such a beautiful day that we decided to run outside. We figure we ran about 2.5 miles total....Charlie made it the whole way with only a couple poop stops. It was unbelievable how many people were out tanning, playing volleyball, walking, running, tennis, basketball, playing on the playground, canoeing, biking, surreying, etc. It was wonderful. After we got done with our run, we meandered around the park again so that I could shoot up a couple rolls of film. Unfortunately, it was film and slide so I'll have to wait until the negatives are processed and scanned to a CD. Charlie even learned how to swim. There was a small canal / creek that was just deep enough in some spots that he had to swim. He chased his ball in there and had a great time...and here I thought he would never get over his fear. Here's a couple pictures of Charlie after we got home. We decided to just hang out in the livingroom. We put on some music...I sat twisting beads (for our wedding flowers) and Kyle looked at wedding articles.
Charlie flopped over in the middle of the floor.
Then once Kyle got up from the couch, he took over that....the big one even.

Charlie flopped over in the middle of the floor.
Then once Kyle got up from the couch, he took over that....the big one even.