An introspective affair. Most slice-of-life updates are on facebook, while mass photo uploads are now on flickr.
My Toucha boys are Jory and Maximus.
Jory was having a roar of a morning in November; I couldn't reach him, and he died in traffic. His loss has carved a hole in me.
Max is Jory's little half brother. Jory taught me a lot, but we weren't finished growing. Max is on the journey with me and Alpha Male now.
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Sprinkling morning
Gone to the dog park. A couple gentlemen played with him. He might learn that if he beats other dogs to the ball that they will chase him.
After they left we played fetch-keep-away for a bit, & eventually went on a walk.
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