There was no way he would make it to the end of the street without wanting to be picked up and carried, but I knew he wanted to get his morning lake time in, so I decided to drive down to the lake, feed the meter for an hour and let him sit on the Adirondack chairs at the lake's edge and people watch.
He's such a spoiled doggie! But, look at the view above. You can't really blame him for loving the lake.
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