OK, I know the photo is kind of lousy, but dad simply refuses to take mom’s camera with him to the dog park on the occasional days that she doesn’t come along with us… so he pulls out his cameraphone and well, does his best.
I was doing some ball chasing when the tennis ball I was after slowly rolled under Kermit, one of my favorite Airedales, so I crawled under him to get it. I thought he wouldn’t notice, but…. he did.
Always fun to hang with my ‘Dale buddies!
Love,
Bogart
Hi Bogart. Thanks for stopping by my blog. My Human likes Airedales. Her brother had one named Smedley.