I can't wait for our yukky weather to break to start taking Mz Logan back to the dog park. It tends to get really muddy and dirty. There's one closer to use, but I've never been there. We got to know some amazing people and dogs at the "muddy" one, so that's where we go. There's 2 seperate enclosures, for large dogs, and those less than 25 pounds. Mz Logan hates being the sniffee but not the sniffer. The other dogs don't bother her (she has attitude but no biting or growling) but if someone does bring a smaller dog to the big side, she "adopts" it and is relentless, following it around. (I think she would have nade a great mom)
The dog owners, although talking etc, are right on top of things. If a newbie comes with a aggressive dog, they are told to leave. There was a guy with 3 huge, vicous dogs, who had it in for one poor, lovely boxer, and he hasn't been back. I love it there. It's an oasis for me. Socializing with wonderful people, beautiful dogs. Mz Logan may not run with the pack, but she trots around and uses up energy. Yay for spring!
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