cuchi at the plaza

Everyone is on a holiday mood. staying in bed seemed to be the order of the day. Even Mike and Mike who invited us to a morning run were not to be found.

And so Cuchi and I had the city plaza to ourselves for twenty minutes or so.

We experimented a lot of things. At one point, the pup didn't notice she was not encumbered anymore by a leash.



She successfully fetched the plastic bone without any mishap (read: dog attacking occasional children and senior citizens who were enjoying the morning sun as well).

Compared to the Rott and the Belgian Shepherd her age, Cuchi was smaller but more spirited. You may wonder where she got all the energy for running around and jumping. Could it be from her poop which she seemed to enjoy devouring when the human masters weren't looking (a nasty habit shared with little pug, Tara)?