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It’s been an overcast and humid day here, but at least it didn’t get overly hot. Still, neither Jack nor I like the humidity so we went out early to avoid the warmest part of the day. We just went to our familiar forest, but a pack of 4 shaggy, black and white springer spaniels livened things up a bit. They bounded up at us from behind, ran a few circles around Jack – all going in different directions and then bounded off down the path without stopping to take a breath. It all happened so fast that Jack didn’t get a chance to say Hi or Bye and he loves to say both. I think he felt cheated so I gave him an extra milk-bone and soon enough the world was right again and off we went.
Such a lush forrest :)
Poor Jack, our springer was lousy with other dogs -- it’s why we ended up with her -- just had no idea of manners at all. Please give Jack a scritch from me.
Jack’s expression is fitting for the story: “What kind of folks are those!”
Jack looks sad that the other dogs didn’t stop long enough for a proper greeting.
The tree right behind Jack has an impressive amount of lean.