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It's the annual Pointblank Dog's puppy family picnic, and as always we're welcomed with open arms and great hospitality. It's become a familiar field. One filled with special memories of old friends, new friends and a whole pack of crazy beasts. Clover could barely contain her excitement as we arrived. The best shot I could get for 20 minutes was a passing blur.
It was a pointers paradise.
There were puppies to well seasoned dogs, each finding a soft spot in all of us. Collectively we spent the afternoon celebrating our appreciation for their quirky yet loyal companionship. There was a little fellow, a full sibling to Clover, only few months old.
William decided to try the behaviour training he's learned with the other pets. A few actually listened. I'm not convinced they recognized any of the hand signals or verbal cues, but they read his body language well. He was so incredibly proud.
Clover on some trail to nowhere in particular |
Finding canine friends |
We got a good laugh as the Palmer obediently ran right past the girls (Clover & Mischa) when Liz caught the dogs during a break and enter on the tent buffet. In fairness they did employ our six year son who assisted then defended their tag along strategy.
Clover and Mischa |
Five hours later and these V's are STILL running...
and chasing each other?...
William hanging out with the pack
Clover catching her breath
Craziness needs a short time out!
And I mean short, because, there are wrestling matches to be had...
Break out the ball for a game of fetch
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