Took one of the dogs on a long walk today. We saw a buck, so that was exciting. Except…he would trot a few steps, then turn and look at us, and paw the ground…and then Domino would want to trot a few yards, then stop and stare back at him…and then it turned into him trotting beside the treeline, and Domino dragging me down the pathway and SCREAMING because she wanted to get at him so badly.
Hound dogs make some of the worst noises. I’m sure that the people living in the neighborhood on the other side of the trees must think someone was torturing a dog.
Who would torture this dog? Not me. Despite all my claims to the contrary, I’m not that heartless…
Now I should probably start putting away all of the laundry I did yesterday. Cheers.