On our way down the mountain, we made a turn-off into a park area we had never been to before but the hubby had noticed on the way up. It is our very own
Cleveland Dam in North Vancouver. This park had the most beautiful view. Unfortunately, we didn't get to go around the entire place to see what else they had to offer because aside from the kite fliers and picnic'ers and barbecue'ers of the park, there were also a small population of little furry 4-leggeds. We did not hear a single bark coming from anywhere in that tranquility save for Pichu's ear piercing barks whenever she spots a dog. We did not want to ruin the relaxed mood of everyone else at that beautiful spot, so we had escorted ourselves out of there after enjoying a few minutes of the view.
Where were the days when our little angel never attempted to bark at dogs who were a mile away?
In the picture below, she's busy glaring at Yodi probably because Yodi wasn't running around the grass with her.
Pichu needs to understand that not all dogs are the athletic type.
