This weekend we all went up to the family cottage in Michigan. I love going up there because I play with my cousins Bailey and Stormy, the Huskies. Grandma and Grandpa's Airedale, Spencer, is up there too, but he is not a fan of the ever spunky puppy that I am. Life is good up in Michigan. I get to play non stop with Stormy, swim as much as I like in Paw Paw Lake (pretty good lake for a dog to swim in), go for boat rides
and have everyone slip me treats when Mom and Dad aren't looking. Each morning I love to wake up my Uncle John since he sleeps on the bottom bunk. Apparently, he's not a fan of my slobbery kisses and nips, so he decided to sleep on the top bunk. Does he think he can outsmart me? No way! I'm one craft pup, and nothing will stop me from getting onto the top bunk.
After the whole family is up and about, we usually head down to the water to do some boating. Since I have become such a water dog, I usually ignore the boat and head straight to the WATER!
(Mom tried to upload video of me swimming, but the computer wasn't cooperating. Hopefully she'll be able to post it later.)
Sadly, this weekend our wave runner would not work like it should. Grandpa and Uncle John couldn't figure out what was wrong. I thought I could help. Maybe it just needed a super cool 'dale driving it.
Before we headed back to Chicago, we went for one last boat ride. This time I went cruising with Uncle John in the speed boat, but even the coolest dog gets tired after an action packed weekend, and must lie down and take a nap.