Some days I think we go to the park to see Izzy's boyfriends. Most days, we go to the park so Izzy can beg Scooter Treats off Michelle.
Also, some days we go to the park so that Izzy can munch on the tasty untouched grass. You know which stalks I am referring to, the ones that pop up from cracks in the sidewalk where no dog has peed. And they are bright green and flat. Is it as good as a ScooterTreat? No way. But it is good stuff in Izzy world.