My Pant-a-loons

The pups seemed to know today was the day for the off-leash dog park. I had to work a lot on slowing them down all the way there. But after a mile around the loop, when I called to them, they seemed quite ready to head home, tongues hanging out as far as they would go.

Katy is the smaller dog in every way but one:

While I took a few pictures of the blooming weeds, they were happy to stay put.

And when we got back, they didn't seem quite so enthusiastic about me throwing the ball.

And now?

At least they left me a tiny spot to stand up in. . .