Well I got that look this morning, when I'd only a page or two to go in the book I was reading, before I'd finished my first cup of coffee. It was the Border Collie stare down that comes with a mouth full of Frisbee, the kind that cannot be ignored once eye contact is established.
And like his Old Hemp ancestors before him, Casey was back in herding mode as I dutifully set down the book and followed him out the front door for a morning toss.
Admittedly sheep herding has never been Casey's forté, but I've got to believe he could have taught his ancestors from the British Isles a thing or two about a Wham-o.
Nobody could resist that look!
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