Farley here,
It’s true, it’s early September, but the pond I’m standing in is part of a river that comes from the top of the mountain and it’s freezing.
Someone tell this boy to hurry up and throw the stick. He’s not paying attention to my eyes and my command. I guess he’s just not old enough to speak dog.
Woof Woof
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Be careful about drinking that wonderful water from the mountain tops. Sometimes animals poop in it and it can make you sick downstream
Thank you for the tip… I’ll be careful.
I love when you write from the dog’s point of view.
Thank you!
Very cute – photo and story! 🙂
Thank you, Norah.
It takes a while to understand “dog speak” but once learned it lasts a lifetime 🙂 Cute photo and story, Kristina.
Thanks for the kinds words. I love trying to figure out what Farley is telling me. Sometimes it’s obvious, and others he just stares at me. I know he wants something, but what is the question.