And this is Peanut.
As soon as I walked into the house, Tillie would start barking. She loves walks and would give a little leap of excitement when she saw that I had her leash in my hand. Once all three were hooked up, and I grabbed some doggy disposal bags, we were off. Tillie knew just where she wanted to go - the "dog beach" area around the corner from my dad's house.
Tillie is twelve years old and loves to swim.
The little guys would take a jog down the beach, but Tillie never left the water.
Ok, time to go, Tillie.