Vicky stretched up, standing on her toes as she reached towards the ceiling, letting out a happy little rumble into the air as she worked out a few kinks in her back, spine popping loudly several times before she dropped back onto the flat of her foot. She remembered what day it was immediately, curled tail beginning to wag behind her rear, she was going to the pool, something she rarely got to do, but she was determined to go today.
She grabbed out her bikini, bright red top and bottoms, quickly pulling them on, not even minding the few little pinches as her fur gets caught and tugged, or the extra tight grip of the clothing on her large bosoms and broad hips. The bikini was slightly too small, but nothing major for the dog, keeping her decency even if her bikini did hug up between her butt cheeks a bit much. She pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shit over before grabbing a duffel bag, stuffing a few towels and a fresh change of underwear into it before she headed out of the house.
She slung the duffel bag over her shoulder and she padded down to the end of her street bare footed, stopping at the bus stop at the end as she just waited.
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