It was early morning, and I was still a bit tired from the trip from Rotorua last night. Yawning and scuffing along the ground with my slippers sleepily, I was going towards my bag listening to music with my dad. We were getting ready to take Chip the dog for a walk.
The car ride was pretty fast but it was SMELLY!!! Especially because I was the only girl in the car. The half Border Colly and half Golden retriever, was called Chip and His owner was named Curtis. (That’s my dads friend.) They were very cool!!! ( But kinda smelly....Just kidding)
We all got out of the car and started walking through the track surrounded by a forest like area. I was trying to tell Chip to hop into the water to give him something else to do, but he wouldn’t listen to me the first two times. "Tell him firmly" Curtis said, "OK" I replied. I was complaining that Chip would only listen to curtis an my dad but eventually it worked.
We were at the dog park. You know like on T.V where they take the dogs for runs around the coarse, and who ever gets the fastest time wins.....? , any way that was what I was doing with Chip, he was very good at the coarse but he was getting distracted by all of the other dogs that we met before. I was very tired after the first few runs but in the end I had a great time.
I was so hoping that I wouldn’t get run over by a stampede of dogs, but I was in the right place at the wrong time. So I went home with mud all over the side of my Jeans but I had a great time with my dad and I can NOT wait until I see him again.