Walking the brown dogs

Today Nana and Papa got back from San Diego. Auntie Theresa made fajitas for dinner while Mina, Andrew, Tim and I took the brown dogs for a walk. The brown dogs needed to expend some of their extra energy in a less destructive way. [Nana's backyard has a bunch of new holes.] Mina was very "helpful" by holding the leashes. We stopped by Verna's to say hi after the walk and played on the playground, fed the fish and watched the doves. Verna has frogs in his pond now. Andrew wants to catch them.