Wags n’ Words

Frequent.Aromatic.Release.Team

According to Gretchen, Quillette and I have formed an Olympic team.  She’s dubbed us Team F.A.R.T.  I’m not sure why, but every once in awhile she waves her hand vigorously in front of her face and says, “PU” really loudly, her nose all crinkled and her eyes rolled back in her head.

Whatever.

There are so many pictures from today, I’m not sure where to begin.  Perhaps today’s adventures are best told pictorially. The whole website got a little funky, so just keep scrolling to get the whole story! Here we go…

We arrive at Ollie's...

...and he goes crazy jumping up on Gretchen

We head to my house to romp...

We go crazy for awhile...

...while Quillette watches

...and entertains herself with MY ball!

I rest up because I know what's coming

We leave Q at home and pick up Gemma

...who forgoes my ears for my TAIL!

She gives up on me and terrorizes Ollie

...who gives chase!

Nonstop chase...

...and then she chases him!

Will it ever end?

Still going!

They're like steam engines!

Did she stop?

Tongue tired yet?

I'm tired...

Upside down tired...

"I'm not tired!"

"Okay, maybe a wee bit tired."

"Wait! Is that Rubin's ball?

Back home in the shade...with MY ball!

Gretchen just waved her hand in front of her face again.  She’s taking Team Fart outside one last time!

Rubin