Willow took off without warning.
She kept going.
Then she stopped to do the "bassett hound" sniff.
I guess she found what she was looking for... Ludo's rope.
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Great shots... good to see Willow in action.
ReplyDeleteWhy doesn't she have her own rope.??
Can't play favorites.
Love the over the shoulder sniff.
ReplyDeleteShe would ignore her "own" rope. She only wants something when Ludo has it. Can we say "diva"?
ReplyDeleteCute playful duo!!
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