And I have to be careful to only throw the ball half way or a bit less. Any further and Murphy could decide that the far shore is closer and more convenient and it's be a ten-minute drive for me to go down to the closest bridge and back-track to any exit point over there.
And yes, he's that smart. Gotta watch this dog every minute.
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Mmmmmm.... the smell of wet dog!
Be careful. The St. Bernard we had on the farm when I was a kid started going swimming on her own once she learned where the swimming hole was. On hot summer days she'd disappear for a few hours and show up again soaking wet. The bits of milfoil in her fur were a dead giveaway as to where she'd been.
Sounds like a great way to tire the dog out - but how long did he stay tired, and how soon was he asking for another round?
@ a Wing: He took a nap on the deck and was all set to go again in about half an hour.
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