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Who doesn’t love a parade? A couple of members of The Herd were enthralled when a big dog parade marched past our house.
Frankie is suave, but riveted.
As we mentioned earlier this week, we live at the end of a gravel road and don’t get much vehicular traffic (except for the occasional lost tourist turning around). But the road turns into a horse trail, so we get the equine traffic.
The Little Prince appreciates big dogs, too.
When our big dog neighbors carry humans past the house, they always earn our attention. After all, who doesn’t love a parade like this?
Big Dog Parade.
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hello thundering herd its dennis the vizsla dog hay hmm i see the cowboys but i do not see the cattel!!! perhaps they got lost like those toorists??? ok bye
You have to wonder if the Herd is thinking “don’t get any ideas Hu-dad, we’re not carrying you”.
Aww that’s a beautiful parade! But I know your parade of 6 Sibes on a good hike is even more beautiful!!
Looks like you are REALLY interested Frankie!!!! Awesome.