Grandpa and I went on our morning walk this morning. I had so much fun.
After I did my do-do, Grandpa let me off leash. I can sense his anxiety just before he lets me off-leash…so much stress. I don’t understand why he gets all worked up. Oh, wait. I smell Geese. A lot of geese. Has to be over 100 of them snoozing in the dark on the open field. Have you ever heard 200 wings slapping at the same time? You can’t see the Geese, but wow, what a sound. Whoop! Whoop! Whoop! Oh, here comes Grandpa running across the field. He’s so proud of me; he’s waving his arms in the air. Good Boy Sully, Do that Again! Or maybe it was, GET BACK HERE!
I walked into the lagoon chest deep. My boobies got cold so I ran out. And there’s Grandpa again: Good Boy Sully! Or maybe it was, Don’t you Dare go in there!
I then watched Grandpa creep up to ~50 egrets. There was soooo many. They are soooo white. He was tip toeing to get closer. I couldn’t understand why he was poking along so I raced by him and flushed all the egrets up into the sky. I heard Grandpa yell something like “Good Boy Sully! Great Job“. Or maybe it was: ‘You’ve got to be f*cking kidding me.” I think he was proud of me for getting them all up at once. And oh, those white wings, against the clouds and sunrise. So, Beautiful!
And, oh, I almost forgot. I didn’t puke once in Mom’s car. He seemed happy about that.
Can’t wait until tomorrow’s adventures!
Nap time!
More pictures from this morning’s Cove Island Park walk here.
