We had a wonderful Father's Day weekend. We attended the town's annual summer parade. This year I decided to take the dog. Not the best idea I've ever had. She was actually really well behaved until the marching band came through. Apparently, drums sound alot like thunder to a dog. Thunder puts Angel into a panic. She went a little berserk. She was shaking and whimpering and trying to crawl under the lawn chairs. I spent most of the parade hiding in a pet store around the corner trying to calm her down. Afterward, though, they had a petting zoo set up in the park and the girls got to pet bunnies and chickens and goats and even a wallaby!
The little bird did some rock climbing.
FYI: Flipflops are not recommended rock climbing attire. On Sunday, it was off to meet some friends of ours at the zoo. Our first stop was the butterfly exhibit. The sweet peach was a little freaked out but my little bird so desperately wanted one of them to land on her. Alas, it was not to be. Though, we did get some great photos.
The animals were particularly photogenic today.