We all know the famous line from Apocalypse Now, “Charlie don’t surf”, but there’s a lesser known one from my travels, “Pet parents don’t golf”.
Never understood why really since alot of public courses let you take your companion with you. That’s actually how Malcolm, my first great Pyrenees, and I became eternal mates. Golf.
That’s him with Murphy’s mum at the Alsatian golf club. He rode shotgun in the cart, never barked in my backswing, and gave me, ahem, a mulligan here and there. What more could you ask of a mate?
Well, he did have a bit of difficulty with yardages. And squirrels.
I’ve always wanted to promote golf as another way to spend more time with your companion and coming up in August, we’re hosting the first annual ‘Puppy Up and Putt it In’ golf tournament in San Antonio, TX.
Come out and play 18 with us for the cause and to learn more about how you can participate as an individual golfer or sponsor, download the PDF
or please contact email@example.com
And yes’m we keep the tradition alive. That’s Indiana Jones at a golf course in Atlanta GA. The question I get most about this pic – was he putting for par?
That and is Hudsy giving him a read on the break?
Puppy Up and Putt It In.
THE JOURNEY CONTINUES