One Happy Dog!

I took Walter to the basketball court recently and to his delight there was an enormous puddle.  He ran straight to it, drank a little water and then had the time of his life.

When it was time to go home, I had a difficult time convincing Walter of the same.  He'd come to within arms length and then quickly take off and stand in the middle of the puddle as though he knew that the puddle was too deep for me to walk in and stay dry.  I tried throwing his ball hoping that he'd bring it back to me, but as you can see by his expression - it didn't work too well.  We were there for a VERY long time and I had a VERY wet and happy dog!