Alki and I were playing in a sunbeam this afternoon.
Lots of talking!
And occasionally stopping to keep an eye on what the other critters in the house are up to, in case she needs to go intervene.
Is that what you wanted? Now where’s my cookie?
At 12 years old, she is the smartest, most beautiful, most playful and loving dog I’ve ever had. All dogs that come after her will be cursed with having to live up to the legend of Alki 🙂 I don’t know why everyone doesn’t have an American Eskimo!