We are really enjoying going down different streets every day, especially for the longer-than-usual evening walkie. Tonight we were heading down Locust Street…
Follow me! I know where I want to end up…
Past the folks dining al fresco, I have a destination in mind.
We are SO not in Portland anymore.
Useful machinery or Orange Monster?
No time to lose, gotta get to…
Rittenhouse Square! I love me some park action.
This little gal I am officially making an honorary Airedale. A pocket version, that is.
It’s still really hot here, and the humidity is still kicking my butt. Luckily at this park they have a large fountain, perfect for sneaking a few sips on a hot night.
I can reach the water by standing and stretching, but sometimes I just for the gusto:
Did you notice the doggie trying to sneak a sniff of my sweet butt while I was drinking? Well, so did I. Notice that he’s gone now and I can drink in peace.
Time to move on to other adventures. Enough amusing of random strangers for one evening.
Some chalk art…
I’m feeling kind of chalk-y myself.
Well, hubba hubba! A cute little Welshie pup! I love to see the mini-me’s, they’re pretty rare to see but I think that this gal and I will definitely run into each other again for some playtime.