Water Dogs

I took the girls to the river this afternoon. I should have done this sooner with Jager, she loves the water! Now that we're home, both dogs are sleeping soundly. As I say: a tired dog is a good dog.

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Quackers. I'm sorry we disturbed your peaceful afternoon.


The Mallard pair flew away.


Jager headed straight for the water without hesitation.


I had two toys, one for each girl.


Jager.


Jager, grinning in the sunshine.


I throw like a girl and the toy landed on the wrong side of the fence. Darn.


Happy girls.


Run, run, run.


Only one toy to share now.


Jager found a rock that kept her busy for a long time.


Cierra brings me the toy.


Cierra wants to know what's so interesting to Jager in this spot.


Jager see's an opportunity to take the toy.


Exploring.


Cierra, goodbye forever.


Jager.


Tiny flowers.


Jager.


The girls are sharing fairly well. Jager still has the klutziness of a big puppy. That gives Cierra the advantage to catching the toy first.


Jager's rock.




Oh, we have company. I think they want their evening drink of water from the river.


Jager trying to maneuver a large rock out of the river.


Got one!




Diving dog.


Cierra, time to go...


Wet, smelly, dirty, happy dogs. We'll do it again soon.