Today during our evening walk, we ran into a lady who stopped us to say hello to Tahoe and Ashley. She told us that she used to have a weimaraner named Chelsea. Chelsea lived to be 13 years old. She was a great dog that loved to be around people. (Weims are known for always needing to be social and around people). I could tell by the way the lady looked at Tahoe and Ashley, and talked about Chelsea, that she had loved her dog very much and that she had a lot of great memories. Weimaraners really are extraordinary dogs.
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| Ashley & Babu |
Tahoe is a little under-the-weather. It seems that Brian fed him too much pork and spam last night. Poor Tahoe's tummy! His stomach must have been doing somersaults because he threw up during the walk. He seemed a bit better after that but I'll have to make sure that Brian doesn't slip him any more treats from the dinner table for a little while. (Bad Brian!)
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| Ashley and Tahoe |
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| Ashley at point - she sees a squirrel! |
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