Yesterday evening after dinner, Jeff, my daughter and I headed out for a little walk with the dogs.
Although….Bear didn’t do much walking.
We headed to the local dog park, and the whole time Griff kept looking towards the gate, as though waiting for one of his playmates to come visit.
Meanwhile, the little dog was not content just being held. He was too spoiled cold to play.
I don’t think he’ll make the cut for the next sled dog team.