Sleepy Summer Sunday

We went down into town for the big Sarge’s Animal Rescue Foundation Eighth Annual Downtown Dog Walk yesterday. Lots of fun, excitement, and heat. So when we got back to the house where the temperatures are much more our style (yesterday’s high was 70F (21C)), we were all just a little sleepy. Guess that makes this our Sleepy Summer Sunday post. Let’s check in with Qannik for all of the details of the day.

downtown

Well, we went downtown and there were all these people and dogs.

mumble

I will tell you all about it when mumble, mumble, mumble.

zzzzzzz

zzzzzzzzzzzzzz

And, yes, you see lots of Siberian Hair Tumbleweeds. Hu-dad subjected us to brushings before the walk.

2 Comments

  1. Kuruk on August 4, 2013 at 12:25 pm

    Sweet dreams my fellow snow pups! Woooowooo, Ku

  2. Sam on August 4, 2013 at 8:55 am

    Tired pups are happy pups. Or is that, tired pups make happy humans? I can never remember…

    We are glad you had fun!

    Sam

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