Below are my first dogs of interest. Very obedient black lab, calmly waits for human to throw frisbee, which guarantees that he never gets it.
The hotshot muttly dog is much more take charge and from watching her/him (I'll go with 'her'), a bit of a showoff. She was after that frisbee so fast, black lab didn't even bother to run for it. "Oh, she's after it again I see. Well, I'll just stay here with you. Maybe next time."
This Muttly Hotshot was actually pretty good at catching it, but when she missed it, it was clear she wasn't happy. Probably not happy with the human...or the frisbee. She didn't seem the type to blame herself. Every single time Ms. Muttly ran back with her prize, she stopped about ten feet before the human (and poor neglected lab), pranced around in a circle three times and then dropped the frisbee. Ten feet away. She'd look at the human with a "Get over here, and pick it up," attitude. Heaven forbid she'd bring it right to him. Occasionally, the frisbee would land in the dirt before she could catch it. In her exuberance, Ms. Muttly drove into the sand and got a load of it in her mouth. She'd gag a bit, and I thought there was some justice. Later, Ms. Muttly pranced with the frisbee into the water, which was a bad choice because it made her less mobile when the human intentionally threw the frisbee in the lab's direction. Wouldn't ya know that lab brought the frisbee directly to the human's hands every single time. Without a shred of attitude.
About an hour of watching had passed and I thought to myself, "I never see a basset hound here. That would just make the day perfect if one showed up." Well, perfect it is then! Maybe I'm acquiring some serious powers! Yeah, me! Its about time!
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Notice white Frenchie by the water. I LOVE! |
I can remember one other basset at the beach before, but that one went nowhere near the water. Sassafrass here, thought it was just fine.
This pug and black lab wading in the shallow end. The lab seemed mindful of his friend's height and didn't go in any deeper. That pug stuck to that dog like glue. If the lab turned right, the pug turned right with him. Every single direction the lab moved in, the pug immediately followed. The pug would put his face near his friend's face too. It was very odd and interesting. I wish I could have stayed to figure out that puzzle. Maybe I'll see them again.