Scout, the girlfriend my wife sanctions with approval, anxiously awaits those 8 magic words..."Do you want to go for a walk?"
There are only a few walks left in this 'ol gal. She has made her Daddy proud in her younger years as partner and retriever, who has passed her Junior and Senior AKA Hunt and Field Trials tests. This high lustre lady, until her retirement from the "field", could retrieve a bird blind (without seeing where it fell) up to approx 250 yards by just my hand signals and whistle commands.....
Time for that walk, she is still waiting.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
224-365 Waiting For A Walk
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