Chico The Champion Swimmer

Saturday, we headed out to the casino again. On the way it was time to let Chico out to pee. We pulled off by a field and let him out without a leash. He ran through the fence and waded out into about 100 square feet of standing water. Somehow his fancy Solstice sweater came off in the water. His mind wasn't on peeing, but on running around and getting wet. He finally came back and I just couldn't let the sweater stay in the water, so I gracefully (yeah, right) hopped the fence, walked in the water and got his sweater back. He had lost his blue sweater at work on Thursday night and I just couldn't stomach losing another one.