In the meantime, here is a followup photo I've been saving of Copper, who is MoriDog #21. At our second meeting, we saw each other from a distance, and he was watching me as if to say, "Do I know you?" When I called his name, he shook his ears and came running, long leash dragging in the sand.
The sole purpose of this blog is to catalog the dogs I have encountered while walking my dogs. I started with Luna, the Greyhound. Luna has passed on, and after a pause that was much too long, Henley has filled that void. No humans, no ads, no causes: It's all about the dogs! All dogs appear here with the verbal permission of their owners.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Where's Luna?
If you are used to seeing Luna on the trail from time to time, it will be a little longer before you do. Luna has an injured paw, and needs another week or more to recover. Somehow, she broke a toenail off a the nail bed. Her vet says that they see two or three of these every week, and though initially painful, it's not dangerous. In the meantime, Luna waits by the door until she is walking solidly again.
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