“Ah, Tommy, not again!”
I shudder to think what Steve is thinking, but he’s made the above comment a few times…
To explain, on one side of our dog park is a ditch that fills with water. This would be fine if it drained away, but it doesn’t and after a while the water gets…stinky.
Tommy, a Golden Retriever, loves it.  Steve belts a tennis ball with the racquet and Tommy chases the ball. If the ball goes too near the ditch, in he goes. He knows he shouldn’t go in, but he does. Constantly.
I think this image sums up perfectly the game played between the two.