November 1 dawned bright and chilly. Duncan of course was eager to go celebrate another morning, as he does everyday. He found his favorite play thing - a LONG stick. In this case it was an eight foot stake we had used in the garden. His likes to run as fast as he can either carrying, pulling or pushing the sick along.
It entertained him for a long time even when he tangled it in his rope. His enthusiasm eventually broke it in two which made it a bit less fun. But never enough for him to loose interest. He wanted to bring part of it inside when I grew tired of the games.
2 comments:
Wow he's gotten very handsome and grown up looking. :)
What a lovely dog.
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