Oliver had seen a lot of dogs at the beach swimming in the surf. He thought is was ridiculous. Since when do dogs swim? Why would they swim – when dogs can run so fast? Makes little sense. Oliver has less than zero percent body fat and knows that he would sink like a stone a tiny little scrawny stone a wash at sea. He mentioned this to me, and I told him that there were dogs who not only swam, but surfed. Behold. a surfing dog.
His reaction was stuper and amazement. But mostly he thinks ‘who let the dogs out’ is the greatest song since the barking jingle bells tune that comes out every christmas.
