A golden retriever carrying a large stick |
Just before the rain came down this afternoon I took a walk in Pacific Spirit Park and I have a habit of counting how many dogs I encounter.
Today I managed to time my walk just as many canines and their masters were in the forest too.
He proudly sauntered ahead |
He had no problems carrying it in his mouth and he would saunter ahead of his master and me and then stop and turn around to make sure his owner was walking up before continuing his way ahead of the pack, so to speak.
On the way back I encountered a black shaggy dog that was lying down and resting. In front of him was a massive chunk of wood that looked very heavy and he needed a break from carrying his trophy for his master.
His owner meanwhile, praised him for his hard work and let him rest before continuing on...
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