Fall at the dog park
No, I didn’t take a fall, although I have in the past. No, I’m referring to autumn at the dog park.
It’s been impossible to handle the camera while managing the new dog, Stormy. He isn’t leash trained yet, and certainly not off-leash trained. I tried to take a picture once, but the camera nearly went flying when Stormy spotted a squirrel. Or possibly a leaf.
But over the weekend, Mr. Grumpy took Stormy to the big fenced-in play area where he can run and run and run. In the meantime, I took well-behaved Billie along the trail so we both got some exercise. With two free hands, I was able to snap some late autumn shots.
And my personal fave, a sign telling me a closed gate is closed… in both official languages! Thank you, Captain Obvious.