I fed and watered Taz, then we got on our way. It was still pretty chilly this morning, but should warm up later today. Everything was all frosted over and glistening in the sunlight. We took the medium route again today, then played fetch for a little bit afterwards. The last time I threw the ball, Taz must not have seen where it went. He searched and searched for it, but no luck. So I started walking over towards where it was, thinking he would run and get it. Suddenly, he must have seen something on the other side of the fence! I tried to see what it was but couldn't see anything. He started crying and sticking his nose through. He was no longer interested in playing fetch with me! Eventually he came back over by me, and I gave him his chewie before I left.
