Poor guy … After the last swim in the river, he ran right into what seems to have been a broken glas bottle, that was half hidden in the grass. His paw had to get stiches, and if that is not bad enough, he had to get this round plastic collar to prevent him from licking the wound. How on earth is a dog supposed to do all the things a dog is supposed to do with this thing on? There is no dog like way of playing ball with it, of scratching behind the ears, of eating and drinking, and even sleeping gets difficult – at least if you want to crawl under the blankets. And hey! … It is getting winter here. It is freezing cold. A dog needs his blankets!
So we had a long and silent discussion yesterday and he persuaded me that the only way of really making his life better now, is if I would take him with me on photo hunts. So Hunter and I will be joining in to do a little street photography session here and there in the future. We will keep you posted.
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