Back to Wompatuck

Yesterday Mom and I went back to Wompatuck State Park in Hingham. I didn't get to play with any other dogs, because we didn't see any. We did get a little lost, though. Mom had said she didn't want to go back to the park while Dad was away because she wanted to be sure someone knew where we were going, in case we got really lost, but we couldn't use the little box that talks to us and tells us where to go so we had to go someplace she could find. Anyway, it was nice. Cold, but nice. I splashed in some puddles and in some streams, and I smelled all sorts of new things to smell. Mom made us stay on the paved paths so we couldn't get too horribly lost, and that was okay. I did get to meet a nice cyclist, though.