It’s ironic that a holiday created to celebrate the hard work that built the U.S. is now synonymous with beaches, cocktails and cookouts…basically, not working. In the modern tradition of Labor Day weekend, my pups got down to no-business, goofing off at their grandparents’, swimming in the surf, relaxing at spas and, in the case of my two boarding clients, having staycation adventures with me. I would say these guys have all won the doggie lottery, as far as charmed lives go.
Scout had an amazing time at the beach with her family. This was her first time swimming in the ocean!
My husband Jason and I took the pups to a biannual food festival near Madison Square Park, aptly called Madison Square Eats. Don’t worry, they got dog treats from me, not pork belly, after waiting patiently for him to finish. Only fair, after he semi-teased them (he maintained he was simply describing his food to them…yeah, ok).