Most of our weekend was rainy and gray, but we were able to drag Mom out for a walkie during a break in the weather. Mom felt the need to break out the flashie beast for the walkie. Which meant, of course, we had to stop...
If only Mom could read our minds!
At least Abby and I got in a good chat on the walkie.
And we did get in some frisbee time - even if Mom kept grumbling about 'muddy paws'.
|"Hey Abby! Behind you!"|
|"Nice full-body extension!"|
|Note the use of the tail as stabilizer.|
|Is it me, or does Abby look like a goofy puppy here?|
|On the other hand, I look like a respectable doggie!|
|"Mom, don't blame the breeze for your bad throws!"|
|Full body extension with a half-twist!|
|Still a goofy puppy.|
|"Come on Abs! Bounce it off your nose like a trained seal!"|
|Did I mention that Abby is a goofy puppy? Heehee.|
Seriously. Do I look like I need a haircut?
Yeah, I don't think so, either!
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus