Sunday 21 March 2010

The Dog Park


While I was walking Mr. Hunter at the dog park this morning I was trying to think of the human equivalent to this glorious place.  All the dogs happily romping through the fields, sniffing and peeing.  Excitement visible all around.  Where can humans feel such joy.  Walking up to a stranger sniffing their butts, drinking pee water from a puddle, eating poo.  Okay, maybe it's a good thing there isn't a human equivalent after all.

7 comments:

Maureen said...

HA! Yes, I am glad there isn't as well.

Megan said...

Happy Hunting Grounds! :)

Kurt said...

Sounds like when I go camping.

Perpetual Chocoholic said...

Too much info Kurt. Glad to see you made it back home undead. Hows the zine coming? Was the trip inspirational?

tony said...

Halifax ,West Yorkshire,On A Saturday Night!

Kurt said...

Work on the zine continues. One isn't always sure where inspiration comes from.

Jennifer Rose said...

I've lived in many places where people do that actually :p