Today when I headed out my front door to go for a walk on my trails Toby, my neighbor dog was heading out his front door too. To go for a walk on my trails.
Toby’s my friend so I always let him use my trails, but we don’t often use them at the same time. Today would be a special treat.
Toby always smells really good so I give him a few sniffs every time we meet.
Then off we headed to the trails.
We were walking along enjoying each other’s company and checking out a smell or two, when I looked back (I’m usually in the lead) and Toby was going the wrong way.
Toby was taking the trail that headed back home!
Toby, wait! We’ve barely gotten started.
Come back Toby! There are more trails to explore. More adventures to be had.
More smells to sniff.
Toby missed it all. I had to trek on the trails without him.
And what’s more disappointing is that I had hoped he could help me with my Detective Dog work – you know, kind of like Dr. Watson was to Sherlock Holmes.
Because I’ve got another mystery to solve.
I’ve got to figure out what this giant asparagus is doing poking out of this spiky ball.
Maybe I should go bark at Toby’s door.