Linda took me to the dog park today. I still don't like it. There were 3 Chihuahuas, 2 mini Pugs, 2 mop-looking dogs, 1 Jack Russel, and one tiny dog that looked exactly like Snickers minus about 72 pounds. I would not even get out of my bag. Finally Linda took the bag away and kind of forced me to socialize a bit. I just tucked my tail between my legs and kept within 1" of her feet. She gave up (yeah!) and took me to the park instead. I played on the swings, slide and finally rested on the picnic table because I was so tired.
