March 18, 2006
Fort Funston
I took Megan and Oso to Fort Funston this morning. It was the first time that Megan was old enough to enjoy this dog park on the ocean just south of San Francisco.
Oso had almost too good of a time. He was jumping around like a madman and at one point ripped my shirt. A really nice polo that I shouldn't have worn. Megan told me later not to worry because she would fix it with sticky tape.
Megan had a ball as well. Though once the water got into her boots she got very cranky. I picked her up, took her back to the car and changed her outfit and almost immediately her mood improved. She got a big smile on her face, gave me a big hug and told me she loved me. Those are the moments that make it all worth it.
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