Just another Sunday.
We have got to get home for the party.
Do the dogs join in? Of course.
We have got to get home for the party.
Do the dogs join in? Of course.
Going around again.
The dogs never seem to tire of the same sites.
Maybe because the perceive the world with different senses priorities.
Perhaps the smells change everyday.
The dogs never seem to tire of the same sites.
Maybe because the perceive the world with different senses priorities.
Perhaps the smells change everyday.
Sasha mounts a challenge up the embankment - that is why she is so pleased.
A case of four legs good or better.
I let Sasha go and make it to top with Dexter,
with the ever present apprehension of sliding to the bottom.
A case of four legs good or better.
I let Sasha go and make it to top with Dexter,
with the ever present apprehension of sliding to the bottom.
Just before the thunder storm and the downpour.
Sasha kept on looking at me as if I was crazy.
Still we got home in time.
Sasha kept on looking at me as if I was crazy.
Still we got home in time.
Cooper breaks out of his confinement.
I give him some biscuits and entertain the idea of him joining the walk.
After the initial moment when I drag Dexter away,
They settle down as dogs do.
The pack is the thing.
Finally I am able to deliver Cooper home, and his owner seems pleased he went for a walk,
which is a lot better than wandering down and crossing the highway.
I give him some biscuits and entertain the idea of him joining the walk.
After the initial moment when I drag Dexter away,
They settle down as dogs do.
The pack is the thing.
Finally I am able to deliver Cooper home, and his owner seems pleased he went for a walk,
which is a lot better than wandering down and crossing the highway.
We will again this week seek to board Friday Ark.





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