It is definitely not summer yet in BC.

I love this cool weather: so much easier to handle than heat.

Hubby misses his old dog enough to still cry two weeks later about him. They were very close.

And constantly together pretty much.

One regular young guy with Rocky, the GSD unfixed and cool with everyone suprisingly, learned from me yeserday that whiskey was no longer with us. He said he would take a shot for him tonight. (He is a drinker).  This dog was so loved. What a huge blessing to have had him for almost all his 17 years old life. A very special disobedient zen dog.