Racing Roscoe — The Need For Speed

The grass inside Sibe Quentin has been cut, the evening is cool, and the need for speed is great—we present the racing Roscoe!

Look at all of that open space calling my name.
Look at all of that open space calling my name.

The threatened thunderstorms never developed, so yesterday evening was crisp and cool. And the freshly mowed lawn just begged for pounding Siberian paws. Roscoe couldn’t resist and the game was on.

Racing Roscoe flying around the corners of the yard.
Racing Roscoe flying around the corners of the yard.

After several laps around the yard (and with the wooing encouragement of the Little Prince who sat on the deck and watched), Roscoe wasn’t even winded from his games. But he sure wore a big smile.

Who's ready for a few more laps.
Who’s ready for a few more laps?

6 thoughts on “Racing Roscoe — The Need For Speed”

  1. LOOK at that big smile on Roscoe! Hu-Dad=it always still amazes me that by adopting Roscoe-you have not only made yourself happy but all of us who follow the herd! He is sweet and knows he made it to his wonderful furever home. He has brothers and a sister and MUCH love! Keep up the speed Roscoe and enjoy!

  2. Happy happy pup! Were his paws green after his race? My huskies always had such pretty green paws after the grass was cut!

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