The scent of the hunted is getting closer and closer. We're moving slower through the dark, stalking our prey ... it feels like we are just feet away from it. My best friend, the dog, points at the scared creature, getting ready to attack.
But I know he won't do that ... he's just staring down the pork chop on the dining table. I'll share the bone =)
I hope you enjoy the image! http://www.sorinphoto.com/photos/394872863_P6SBV-X3.jpg
Bill Sutherland wrote:
I do enjoy the image indeed but I hope you didn't give him the cooked bone (not good for him).
Bill, thank you for the comment. Not to worry about his diet He is properly taking care of by his family. I wish I had my own, but not just yet.
He is properly taking care of by his family. I wish I had my own, but not just yet.