I have to admit; I am a bit of a snob. No, really I mean it. Honest. When it comes to lakes, I like mine to be naturally formed and swimmable. Is that really asking too much? The lake to visit in Dallas -- White Rock Lake -- is neither. Truthfully, it's a tease. Seriously. You drive to a beautiful lake on a steamy 100 degree day just dying to take a little dip, but absolutely nobody swims in the lake. Odd? Yes. People sail, kayak, and paddle board, but splashing about is just not done unless you're a dog. I suppose our goldendoodle is just not quite as critical as I am.
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Goldendoodle amongst the weeds |
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Happy as a clam |
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Drying off, of course. How else? |
Someday. Someday, hopefully soon, Jeff and I, Milt too, will have our own pool. Well, maybe not that soon. Perhaps I should just channel all my energy into producing some positive energy. Why, yes. I will give that a try. Milt Dog seems to do a pretty good job of that! There's always something worthwhile to learn from a dog.
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