First, the humans lured her in with our squeaky lizard prop (aka Laverne). My plan was now in motion. (I, of course, muttered an evil laugh as I stayed dry and watched from the patio)
Next, the pug was in the water. I repeat, the PUG WAS IN THE WATER. And she swam. Like a champ (with a little help from the human).
Once she knew that she wasn't going to make like an anchor and sink, she started showing off. This was NOT what I bargained for.
In fact, Lilo the pug actually liked it! I don't get it. I get in the pool and get bulging, fear-filled bug eyes. She gets into the pool and this is the picture that we get:
Well, at least she got her energy out and I didn't have to let her chase me that afternoon. And don't worry, friends, I'll get back into the pool and try again - as soon as the humans refill my bacon snacks!
Any tips for getting me back into the water (besides buying more bacon snacks)?