Bo in the headlights (1/52)
Here's my Bo, the little thug of my heart! I never intended to get a second dog, but he ended up at the shelter where I volunteer. Since I love working with shy and wary-of-strangers dogs, I gravitated to him immediately. Hot dogs and gentleness had him in my lap (and my heart!) within a couple minutes. I then fostered him, which was a complete failure. :)
He's been with me now for almost three years. He's got his own set of issues we're working through, and I love him madly, truly and deeply.
I was amused by this photo because it gives a hint of how the photo shoot went tonight. Savannah kept trying to get herself into the picture, and Bo kept trying to get away from the camera! I think the tongue is less a raspberry and more an anxious tongue flick, but I'm sure he'll come to be a camera hound as the weeks go by.
Bo in the headlights (1/52)
Here's my Bo, the little thug of my heart! I never intended to get a second dog, but he ended up at the shelter where I volunteer. Since I love working with shy and wary-of-strangers dogs, I gravitated to him immediately. Hot dogs and gentleness had him in my lap (and my heart!) within a couple minutes. I then fostered him, which was a complete failure. :)
He's been with me now for almost three years. He's got his own set of issues we're working through, and I love him madly, truly and deeply.
I was amused by this photo because it gives a hint of how the photo shoot went tonight. Savannah kept trying to get herself into the picture, and Bo kept trying to get away from the camera! I think the tongue is less a raspberry and more an anxious tongue flick, but I'm sure he'll come to be a camera hound as the weeks go by.