My little girl is all grown up. No, that isn't my pup, but it's one helluva muddy one! Sometimes when we go to Point Isabel it's low tide in the lowest way imaginable. The brave owners let their dogs frolic in the mud, but I'm not sure I'll ever be so brave.
Our vet informed us a couple weeks ago that Harper was a couple pounds overweight. Whoops! So now we need to feed her less and exercise her more. Looks like there will be more trips to Point Isabel in our future.
Harper is finally responsible enough to be let off leash at certain parks, and she is loving every minute of it. And we love all the exercise she's getting.
Occasionally we end up getting some exercise too. Luckily our doctors don't give us lectures about our weight, though. When someone tells your dog is a chubster, that's almost as bad!