we have a dognamed Wallace- when he was young we went out to a reservoir on a nice day - picture the scene; lots of nice grass surrounding a not very deep res. So, we throw a few sticks around and the dog is loving it. We throw one and it goes in the water. Wallace, having never seen water before, plows headfirst into it and disappears.
Shocked looks from me and my parents then about a minute later his front paws emerge and dig into the edge of the grass, then up comes his head and we pull him out.
Poor thing hates water now - we have to lift him into the bath in order to clean him. Terrified at the time, bloody funny now though.
(Shocked looks from me and my parents then about a minute later his front paws emerge and dig into the edge of the grass, then up comes his head and we pull him out.
Poor thing hates water now - we have to lift him into the bath in order to clean him. Terrified at the time, bloody funny now though.
Jalu,
Wed 15 Oct 2003, 14:13,
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