Leader of the Pack

The Adventure Pack

Some people we passed today were amused by the menagerie of a pack we had with Benny, Rucksack, and Oliver; all shapes and sizes!  I overheard one girl refer to Oliver as a "little mcnugget".  We took a break for the pups to wade in the creek at the same spot we stopped by yesterday.  Oliver, who usually stays on dry land, actually went in up to his elbows (which is all of about 1.5 inches deep).

The Play Pack

Maverick's last day with the pack was prety low-key.  Our pack were the only ones at the park and we hung out under a tree.  Maverick batted around a tennis ball for a little while before lying down and rolling onto his back to let me scratch him.  Oscar kept up with fetching for the entire visit, bringing the ball back to the shade of the tree where I and his packmates were hanging out.  Benny poked around a bit but mostly just lied in the shade.  I tried getting him interested in a tennis ball but he had no attention for it.