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First measured mile

Well hello everybody, it’s me, Penny!

Want to come with me on a walk?

Mom says I talk too much. You should hear me talk when she’s emptying the dishwasher or opening the tinfoil drawer! But I just had to tell you about mom making me march walk down a park path for a whole mile!

This was the beginning of my 1 mile walk!

OK, maybe she chose the time and day to go to the park because she figured not many other people with dogs would be out there. We have a lot of Canadian wildfire smoke right now and mostly people are staying inside.

Ok, let’s get this party started!

We have been staying in too, but when you stay inside too long certain doggies get slightly insane impatient. At least that’s what mom says.

Look mom, I found you some flowers!

I have no idea who she is referring to.

Mom says it’s important to look both ways before you cross the road.

Mom was going to take me to a different park, but it was further away and I started complaining as soon as we were in the car. Mom and dad took me to the vet this week and I was certain she was taking me back there, so I told her I was not happy.

Ok, I’ll sit pretty mom, but don’t expect me to do it again!

She decided we’d go somewhere closer and prove to me that not all car rides end in a vet visit.

Mom’s artsy-fartsy image from this walk. Boring, mom.

This was was my very first time walking on a bike path! Good thing hardly anybody was around cause I did not stay on my side of the path. At all. But I had fun.

I am NOT sitting on this bench, mom!

We only went to the half mile mark and then turned around. Mom didn’t want to overdo, she’s old you know. Plus it was warm and smoggy.

I’m not sitting at the turn around mark either, mom!

On the way back I decided it would be fun to play with the leash and leap around a lot and generally get in trouble.

I don’t know why mom doesn’t think this is a fun game.

Cause I’m a puppy, and that’s what puppies do. So I’m told anyway.

I got all tangled up in my leash. We took a break in the shade.

We had fun, mom got some pictures and I got to see some things I’ve never seen before. The teacher in my puppy class says it’s mom and dad’s responsibility to introduce me to 3 new things a week.

There were great chewing sticks under the bench!

Let’s see. I saw a lawnmower, a guy on bike, and a bench! Not to mention the crosswalk and a lady driving a golf cart. I think mom’s homework this week is done!

What the heck is that thing, mom?

I hope next week’s homework assignment includes more wonderful treats experiences!

Not sitting near these yellow flowers either, mom!

I’m going to help mom plan more trips. I think I like checking out new places.

Well OK, if I get to eat some I’ll sit here.

But since I’m just a little puppy, I need ideas. Where do you think we should go this year?

One more artsy-fartsy image. Sigh.

I’ll get mom to make a list. I’d do it myself, but she doesn’t let me on the laptop very often. Something about getting dog hair in the keyboard.

Mom! You take so LONG to do EVERYTHING!

Whatever mom.