It's been freakishly warm here -- in the 80s oh I'm sorry is it butt-cold and snowing where you are because YOU PICKED THE WRONG PLACE TO LIVE. Anyhoo, so we took advantage of the warmer temp and longer daylight hours to venture back into the park.
No one there. Well, no dogs, anyway, there were about a million screaming children but the pugs had no interest in them.
But... could it be? a little dog? meh, it's a chihuahua. They never want to play with the pugs. Except that this one saw in Deedee her lifelong soulmate/buddy/playfriend and in the space of time I could say cock-a-doodle-doo, the 2 dogs were chasing each other around the park, in a blur.
I wish I could post pics of them together, but they were too quick. and then Sasha and Cleo started scavenging half-eaten Cheerios from aforementioned screaming children, so my attention was totally diverted.