The dogs spent a lot of time Tuesday and Wednesday laid in the snow, chewing on bones. This afternoon Jake tried to get Luna to play, but her bone was about 15 feet behind her and she is very protective of her food. The only response she was giving Jake was a raised lip and a lot of teeth.
He tried again a bit later, and had a bit more success.
I'm taking these pictures from the house, trying to dash from one window to another to get a good shot. If I went out of the door, all play would stop. Don't you hate it when you can't avoid getting the junky mess in the background.
I bow, you bow, we all play together now
Jake heading down the driveway to run under the cedar hedge and the rhododendron bushes to frantically dig. Just something he does when he gets all wound up when playing. That was the end of Luna's involvement, next thing she was at the door
demanding asking to come in. Luna...demanding?...never:)
So Jake went back and started chewing on the bone Luna had. I'll show her, he's probably saying. He's in a blissful state, with his eyes closed...or maybe the sun was just too bright.
Are you talking about me?