If you bring up a magic word like walk, run, woods, or, God forbid, bye-bye, you'd better mean it. A four-year-old Border Collie will hold you to it - forget hanging around the house when there's the first sign of a sun break. This otherwise tranquil, domestic family scene above, a quick shot on a beee-utiful day, has become a real bottleneck to moving out the door. Just like a big kid, "Remember, you said we were going for a walk...remember?"
Can you tell who's getting anxious? (Stella doesn't count, she's always a little anxious.)
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| Vic with her "lap" dog |
How about now?
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