"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?" Federico Calboli
Sunday, February 06, 2011
Dog wrestling
No the man is not about to be eaten by the dog! That's our Aziat Rant, giving husband Jim a love tap while they were wrestling around on the ground after we fed the sheep today. A look at the muscling in his front legs demonstrates why these dogs are famous as wolf wrestlers. Rant had already done the scratch-my-belly submissive play with both Jim and I, and was thrilled when Jim hit the ground too. Rant is such a serious guardian, and it's great to watch him engage in pure puppy play.
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Good boy, Rant! Everyone deserves to relax a little after a hard day's work!
Black Dog Lady
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