Earlier in the summer, I wrote about how my grandmother let Sam play in the sprinkler and how much he loved it. Well, we're back home and I don't have a back yard or a water hose. But, I do have a large area behind our apartment. So, we went outside to play since he had been stuck in his crate a while today. I let him off his leesh. I threw the balll. He chased the ball and ran back to me. I then went after the ball (he's not real good at fetch) and threw it again. We repeated this cycle several times and then he took off towards the apartment. I was afraid he had spotted some poor, innocent person to lick to death. But then he stopped.
He spotted a sprinkler. He was so excited. He began trying to catch the water. By the time I could get to him and get him away he was soaked.
Anyway, I got him all dried off and came inside to call my grandmother. I expected her to laugh. Oh no, she was so excited that he was able to play in the sprinkler.
4 weeks ago