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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.
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Clover on some trail to nowhere in particular |
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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.
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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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