I love walkies. What dog doesn't? My route has a river that I love to run in. I make a great splashing sound with my somewhat unladylike paws. There tends to be a bit of slimy plant matter growing on the bottom which can be very slippery. In fact, once I slipped and got dragged for 10 feet because my person didn't realize I had fallen down! Sometimes I catch a sip or two if it's a hot day, although that is usually met with a disapproving tone by the person on the other end of the leash. Sometimes we go on the walk the day after my weekly bath...then I'm a extra stinky for the week. Maybe that's why Dougal avoids the river. He's a little like Felix Unger...
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