Kash Attack!

Last night, my newest Vizsla buddy, Kash, came over to our apartment for a play date. I was so happy to see him and finally get to meet the little guy.



I could tell he was excited too because he was all wound-up and spinning like a top. Dashing to and fro, around and around. I was getting dizzy, but we finally settled into some serious wrestling.


















































































I also showed him around the apartment, telling him all about my house, my water bucket and my toys.




He especially liked chewing on the Nasty Knuckle and my cow hoof. Glenn thought it would be a good idea to give him a bully stick, too.




Eventually we made it outside and to Riverside park. That's when I taught him all about chewing on sticks, running through the dirtiest piles of leaves and playing tag.

Once he almost fell into a sink hole! I didn't teach him to do that, though.

Frankie Goes to Central Park

I met another one of mom's co-workers today. Her name is Ms. Erica and she is the proud mom of Frankie. Normally Frankie lives on Long Island with his Gran-mom, but Ms. Erica brought him into the city for some Urban Experiences.


And one of those experiences, of course, is ME! Mom and Ms. Erica thought it would be a lot of fun to get the two of us together for some puppy play time, and Central Park was the common ground.

Mom, Glenn and I walked through Central Park and met them at the 96th street entrance. I saw them from a long way off and pulled to make us move faster. I just knew Frankie and I would be friends.

We got to know each other a little bit through our normal greetings (the butt sniff) and began our hour and half trek. I wanted to show Frankie some of my favorite spots, like the Met, the Turtle Pond, the Great Lawn and Oval, as well as the Upper Central Area where the ball fields are found.