Today we drove through Tennessee and Kentucky and stopped at a dog park in Cincinnati, Ohio.
It was a great dog park, but my assistants lost my ball and I had to chase this old tennis ball instead.
Then, my assistants finally answered my pleas to return to my bae the bay. They told me this was Lake Erie and not San Francisco Bay, but I felt reunited with an old friend. I could even see Lake Erie from our room.
I got to watch the sunset over my new friend. Great day!
