Sad Dog

I forgot to post this sad video I took to show Steve what I was dealing with last week. While Wm was out of town and the painters had taken over our house, I tried to get Flip out and about as much as possible. I took him to doggie day care one day, which wasn't too far from the old house. I decided he would love it if we swung by the playground where he used to romp. Sadly, a kids's summer camp was using the field for some activity and I couldn't let Flip off his leash. I thought maybe a walk down the ravine would cheer him up. But I was WRONG. As soon as we left the playground, he just pulled and pulled and walked right back to our old house. Then refused to budge. It took over 15 minutes (of me DRAGGING him) to get him away from there. And another 10 minutes to get him back to the car and bundled in. Poor dude must miss his old stomping grounds! He must have thought, "FINALLY...we get to go home!" :-(