A Summer Hike In Winter’s Last Days
I'm not quite tired of making seasonal puns with Summer's name, but I might be at some point, and then how will I title entries about her? I guess we'll find out.
Some family was up in Boston for the weekend, and as the dogs and humans made their way back home, my parents and I found some time for a hike with our three dogs.
Summer's recall is coming along beautifully, particularly since she's barely over seven months old. When Comet and Jax started realizing that she was getting cookies for her recalls, they started volunteering their own, despite not being called themselves.
Of course, we had to do our daily stay with the three dogs. It's tradition, right?