Well, you wouldn't think it, since I'm a heavy-chested boxer dog, but I am one
heck of a swimmer.
Here in KS, I don't get to do much swimming...
But...I recently returned from a vacation to Minnesota where I had the time of my life! I LEAP into the water...
...bound over the waves til I can't touch anymore...
... then paddle around.
You see, it's not the swimming I have trouble with, rather the breathing. Yep, tough with a tennis ball holding your mouth open. I was not bred for this.
However, I'm a bit of a pilot, steering in the vessels on Crow Lake as they head into shore. Check it out! Seriously, where would they be without me??
When the swimmin's over, I'm also a par-tay dog! Yee haw! Happy Birthday Stephie!
Ok, haha, hat, very cute.
Ok, ENOUGH with this nonsense.
Seriously, my humans are a bit out of touch. They even took me
canoeing. You should've seen 'em fret when I started walking around! haha. Suckers.
Ciao!
Oggy the Doggy
