Dog play

A childhood friend I haven't seen for probably 20 years came visiting yesterday. She and her mum brought along their - in total - three dogs, and I had my little Melvster with of course. There was a lot of action going on!
Hunty, hunty.

Bity, bity.

Checking out the Monet bridge over troubled waters.

And run a bit more.

There isn't even time to pee standing still.

Sniffy.

Sniffy, sniffy.

And some more sniffing.

The old lady thinks Melvin has gone too far with his sniffing and tells him off.