I was outside taking photos of sunsets. Scrappy (my Jindo) was right on my heels, as always.
Chance came up to see what was going on. It didn't take long.....
The exuberance of being able to get out of the house after today's storm made for some play fighting.
Holy cow - Scrappy is going to eat Chance whole!
Problem is....Scrappy took a header and landed in a really wet area. Chance offered apologies.
Dalton cared less. It was cold outside and all he wanted to do was hug his space heater!
We had a pretty good storm blow through Southern California which continued for most of the day. The dogs were in the house most of the time and were getting restless. So, after they ate their dinner, I grabbed the camera and headed outside to catch what I thought would be a great sunset (will post later), taking the dogs with me. All, except Dalton. "Too cold, mom. I'm going back inside!"
If Chance (the German Shorthair Pointer mix) isn't playing with her ball, she is instigating play fights with Scrappy (Jindo), and they can really rough and tumble. Well, they were really full of it tonight. They had been going at it while I was taking sunset photos when I heard a yelp. Turns out Scrappy tripped (or something) and landed right in a muddy part of the yard. I couldn't help laughing my .....off, and he had the most embarrassed look on his face!
When we got back in the house we found Dalton in his favorite spot - curled up by his personal space heater, soaking up the heat.


