@healthchristian Not really for my dog, but more so for her friend.
At the beginning of the summer, we went up to my in-laws cottage for the first time this year. It’s on a narrow island about 1km long, with a smattering of other cottages along it. It’s the one place we’re comfortable letting our dog roam free, since she can’t get far and won’t get lost.
So we arrive & dock the boat, and Zoe takes off to sniff around while we unload our weekend gear & groceries. She wanders back 20 minutes later— with a golden retriever we’ve never seen before trailing happily behind. The two of them proceed to play chase & then nap together on our beach for a few hours, until a teenage kid in a boat comes driving along the shoreline, clearly looking for something. “Hey, have you seen Bailey?” he shouts. Turns out the golden’s family’s cottage is just four houses down; they just got him 6 months before and it was his first time up at the lake.
Now every time we go the cottage, the first thing Zoe does is run over to Bailey’s house to invite him over to play, and he comes over to hang out for a few hours until his dad comes to get him.