The McPups got to go to the beach recently. When they're due for a good grooming, I take them to the beach. When it's my turn to bathe them we keep to the sidewalk. Don't judge me. Have you ever tried to get the sand out of a cockapoo? The sand just sort of gets under all that fur and sticks to them like a kid to a sucker. But oh boy do these guys love the beach! They love nothing more than to run full speed ahead in the salt air and spread their wings high. Okay, not their wings but, they do pretend they're flying. Their love of this sport is easily perceptible. I know this, for I
am the
cockapoo whisperer.
Check out their ears. Flyyyyyyying.
This, for the pups is doggy heaven. There is nothing they love better than a romp on their favorite beach. Their whole demeanor is so happy, it's entirely
palpabilis. For those of you whom do not speak Latin, (but who doesn't these days)? The pups' love of flying over the sand, chasing the waves and charging any poor seagull who gets in their way is palpable. It's evident, it's tangible, why it's positively obvious.
Obviously!
Look closely, can you see his smile? There is just nothing like a cockapoo when he smiles. Look at his prancing feet. Kieran St Patrick puts those Budweiser Clydesdales to shame with his happy
dance prance.
I can run faster than you can; I can run faster than you can!
Pipe down you wee whippersnapper. I'll see ya 77 in dog years to your 2 in human. Hey, wait for meeeee.
Come baaaaaack puppies... Come back to your cockatoo whisperer. We have to go to the pet groomer and get all the sand out of your little, curly, hypoallergenic fur bodies now. Oh how that woman hates me.
P.S. To the little spell checker in my computer -
Quit automatically changing COCKAPOO TO COCKATOO every time I write it!
Thank you.
Here is your sunset for tonight my dears. Sleep well and sleep sweet. The cockapoo's and I wish you many blessings.
Love you more than all the sand the groomer washed down the drain of her doggy spa sink.
Tia
