A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Dog a Do
The last dog I had a part of owning (though I went away to high school and then college so it was not a very large share of ownership) was Sam. Sam was a handsome, super sweet, black and white English Springer Spaniel. Above is Dandy, a liver and white Springer. For two days this week I walked Dandy around town. We walked around a lake, we walked through a little park, he pulled mercilessly and I tugged back ineffectively. It was a problem.
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