Jack In the Bush

It was a beautiful sunny day along England's south coast.  Jack and I were enjoying our daily outing to his playground; he trotting along in sniffing enjoyment, while I was content with nature's warmth on my face.  Jack often runs ahead or lags behind, disappears into a clump of trees, reappearing from a different clump... Continue Reading →

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