Capris & The Dog Park

This is what happens when you wear your new capris to the dog park. That's a muddy paw smudge, by the way. But the capris did pass the butt-on-picnic-bench test with nary a snag so I'm very pleased with that. Mud washes out, snags do not. It was about a billion degrees out there today and the capris were extremely cool and comfortable. I think I'm going to buy more of this fabric (a bottomweight rayon/poly/Lycra) to just plain stash before it's all gone. OK, I just did. Now I'm safe from any sudden run on the remainder. I hope. ;-)

And, speaking of the dog park, here's our Sunday afternoon:

1. The Welcome Committee



2. Pepper and her friend Max. Max likes pudgy girls. ;-)



3. Chili. a/k/a The Gopher



4. Dani, a/k/a Esther Williams



5. Sibling time



6. Chili standing tall on the picnic table. Wouldn't you hate to be a sled dog in Florida? Do you think he can pull a jet ski? ;-)



7. Contemplating sticking a toe in, but not for very long. Pepper is so NOT a water dog.



8. But these two are.