A Saturday Evening Walk

Yesterday evening after dinner, Jeff, my daughter and I headed out for a little walk with the dogs.

Although….Bear didn’t do much walking.

a

 

We headed to the local dog park, and the whole time Griff kept looking towards the gate, as though waiting for one of his playmates to come visit.

b

Meanwhile, the little dog was not content just being held. He was too spoiled cold to play.

c

 

d.

I don’t think he’ll make the cut for the next sled dog team.

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