29-52 - Tug - Birthday Boy
A worried look from my Birthday Boy. Tug turned seven years old this past Thursday. Between the left over fireworks and all the thunderstorms my boy hasn't had a fun month. When it's hot and humid he knows the thunder is coming and is often hesitant to go out in the backyard. I stayed out with him yesterday. While Della was happy sniffing around in our woods Tug laid down on the little deck by the stairs going into the woods. He kept a close eye on the sky and calculated his fastest route to the back door and into the house.
29-52 - Tug - Birthday Boy
A worried look from my Birthday Boy. Tug turned seven years old this past Thursday. Between the left over fireworks and all the thunderstorms my boy hasn't had a fun month. When it's hot and humid he knows the thunder is coming and is often hesitant to go out in the backyard. I stayed out with him yesterday. While Della was happy sniffing around in our woods Tug laid down on the little deck by the stairs going into the woods. He kept a close eye on the sky and calculated his fastest route to the back door and into the house.