Day 7

We went for our morning walk at Kent Ridge park. It was rather uneventful. He did his usual chase games with Braun and then walked the rest of the park off lead. We met some park goers and some joggers. He was really calm about that. One more brownie point for the black dog! :)

In the afternoon, I brought him to the gas station. We could have left at no better timing than the same time the postman arrives. He absolutely HATEs the postman's scooter. Oh, that's an understatement.

He was in his crate by the time the postman restarted his scooter but the racket he made in the crate, you would have thought he was fighting a tiger in there!

Anyhow he was already so worked up by the scooter that by the time we reached the gas station ;which was just a minute away; he started barking at the poor gas station attendant. That's Tristan for you. Once he gets stressed, he becomes indiscriminate. Sigh.

Flowers 0 : Scooter 1

Oh, did I mention this poor boy got electrocuted at Botanical Gardens during our evening walk? Ewwww!!!