Woofstock Heaven

This weekend was the most glorious of all weekends in Toronto. It was the annual Woofstock festival, a delightful extravaganza for dogs and their owners. It is a meet and greet filled with vendors, contests, lots of bum sniffing, and barking. I was giddy and unperturbed by the crowds and the mob shuffle that usually makes me irritable and instantly looking for an escape route. I cooed at the dogs, watched the stupid pet tricks contest, which included a dog that sang along to a harmonica and a skateboarding bulldog, and felt like I had found my Nirvana.

2 Responses to “Woofstock Heaven”

  1. drollgirl Says:

    omg. this is like dying and going to heaven! i wish i could have been there!!!!!!

  2. morgan Says:

    OMG! This is like my dogs wet dream. So fun!