Dog Park Disaster
So, as a favor to our dogs, my kind wife, Miss Sugar, took them to a dog park. Because we live on a ranch, those who know us might wonder why our dogs, who have their own river, would be candidates for visiting a dog park. Well, it is because we had been away from the home place. We have been camping and, while camping, we have kept our dogs tied up so as to not bother our fellow campers. So, as I said, Sugar took them to a dog park.
As a preface to describing what happened at the dog park, I will educate those of you who are unfamiliar with what constitutes a dog park. Note carefully that dog parks are enclosed areas in which unleashed dogs can run and play and fetch, etc. Emphasis in this definition is on the term “enclosed.” This is important for obvious containment reasons.
So, as I was saying, Sugar took our two dogs, who are Labrador Retrievers, to a dog park. This was the first visit for Beau. It did not go as planned. It was a surprise to Sugar that someone left the park without closing a gate, thus failing to, you know, maintain closure of the enclosure, a fact that did not escape Beau’s attention. He saw his chance to escape and did indeed escape, much to the dismay of sweet Miss Sugar, who watched Beau take his leave.
Now, many dog owners are thinking, I bet, that Sugar should have called her (notice I do not say our} dog. Those are people who have dogs who come when called. Beau is not in that category. Beau only comes when he wants to come. He wants to come only when there is nothing better to do. On this occasion, there was, in his opinion, something better to do. He explored an area new to him.
Sugar cried. She and Sadie had to leave the dog park to get in the car to try to catch up with Beau.
It took an hour. She was sad as she worried. She was relieved to find him. She was angry that she had to.