Friday, February 1, 2013

Remember me?

On a detour this afternoon through Village Books, our favorite independent bookstore, two buddies ended up nose to nose at the main entrance, and from Casey’s reaction he was as surprised as we were with 3-month-old  Truman and his recent Golden Retriever growth spurt.

Almost eye-level with each other at the door, a week ago our guy was sniffing around, in fact infatuated with, his new much shier, shorter puppy bro - not much larger than a chew toy and moving under his own power.

Today this rambunctious, noticeably taller version playfully went right for our guy and served notice, at least to us, that in no time 
he’ll be doing most of the gazing down at any new canine acquaintances.     

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