On Sunday we decided to grab some lunch and head to the butterfly park. Lunch on a stick sounded like the perfect portable idea, so we got corndogs. We couldn't be bothered to sit...
Or to take them out of our mouths while watching butterflies.
Corndog cheers, fellow butterfly hunter!
Next it was time to test our circus skills as future contortionists:
After eating and hunting, it was time for a little catch.
Chewy also got to play catch, but with his frisbee. He also may have caught a bit too much dirt with his mouth. Just look at his tongue!
Catch quickly turned into keep-away...
Which is perfect, because as you can see, neither of us likes being chased.
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