This guy was beautiful! No doubts about that but I really wonder how he could see anything at all. I never once saw his eyes. So much of a dog is communicated with their eyes-I wonder how he and his owner really communicate. I know they must, but wonder if anything gets lost in translation.
Whatever-he was a beauty.
Beauty is 15 years old sometime this month. She’s still one of the best dogs ever. We took her to the vet, who put her on medicine for her badly arthritic hips and she is like a new dog! She was getting on the table again, hopping over the shepherd. I was so glad to see this.
If she had gotten on the table when she was younger, she would have been reprimanded. But now, deference to her age is demanded. I always say I hope my kids treat me as well when that time comes.
Happy Birthday, Beauty!
Recently we went into the city (Manhattan) and traipsed around Central Park and, of course, the Village. Guess you can take the girl out of the country but you can’t take the country out of the girl. Haha. I’m still taking photos of animals.
Edited with Topaz Adjust