Meanwhile, we hit the bark park on the way home and found... beagles!!!!
|Oh, and a boxer. His name was Duke, that beagle was named Brawley, I think...|
|...and the white-faced one is Jazz.|
|Scrappy sniffed her stuff. She told him to knock it off on no uncertain terms.|
|Laurie and Jazz.|
|A new contestant entered... never got a name.|
They had a circus together. Duke was a big sweetheart, Jazz was usually quiet and gentle. Brawley was the firecracker of the bunch, and howled at Scrappy anytime he got too friendly. Once right in the ear, which I laughed at. At one point, a nearby car's alarm went off, and the dogs gathered to figure out why. Brawley started baying at the vehicle.... and it shut off! A great time was had by all. Duke doled out several 4-oz-of-slobber kisses to dog and man alike, and tried to leave with us. His owner called out, "Hey! I'M your mom!"