Angel, our dog, just would not behave this walk. Another warm 70 degree F. day. Smells everywhere. Things to roll in. The Robins have been back for a few weeks, but their numbers seem to be down. We stirred up a flock of Wild Turkeys...and Angel gave chase. Instinct.
Something exciting in the air.
I stopped several times to just listen. And smell. And look. I can't put my finger (eyes? ears? nose?) on it, but something seemed different. Something I can't explain. Obviously, the dog's behavior was different. She was wild. Not timid. Certainly not overly concerned about where I was, or that she was misbehaving.
Could it be spring?
2 comments:
These were fun walks. You dog looks a lot like Marley of recent book and movie fame!
Thanks...
Although I haven't seen the movie (nor read the book) my impression is that my dog is a bit like Marley. Nobody told me when we got a Yellow Lab that their puppiness lasts for three years. And she is a puppy. 10 months old. Clumsy. Enthusiastic. Sweet. Sometimes naughty. And a wonderful walking companion....
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