Guys, it's been 12 days since I've posted a picture of Sherman on my blog.
12! Why didn't you say something?
I know you just had to be missing him terribly.
Jack's been stealing all the thunder around here lately. Poor Sherm.
But, Sherman is happy again. Because we're back to waking up at 5am (weekends included ... I could have punched him in the face Saturday morning).
And we're back to taking long walks together.
And we're back to picking up random objects to carry home with us.
Remember the double whammy he found about a month ago?
Well, I think this trumps the double.
A shoe. A real live shoe.
Now I just need to have him find the other one.
I think they might just be Dan's size.
Oh and it was raining on our walk. I don't just pour water on my dog's head.
Unless he's acting up. And then I do.