My parents and I and some of my other human and canine friends have spent the last two days at a lovely campground at a military base. I have enjoyed sitting (well, actually, lying) outside in the sun and smelling the new smells in the area...
One of my waddles led me to a barracks for canines! Military working dogs they are called. I didn't see any of them so they must have been out working even though it is a holiday weekend. That shows real dedication! I'm sure that I would be very good friends with the military working dogs if I ever met them.
This is where they live.
This is me and my Dad.
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