guarding the bone

lion hunter

my friend PJ is going to be a lion for halloween...

he put the costume on.. and naturally... asher began to hunt.

barely fits.

asher used to sit like that and his paws barely even touched the edge of the cushion.

my how things have changed...

just want one good one...

seriously, i need a better camera. because asher moves around so much, that getting a cute shot of the two of us?!?!

REALLY not happening.

asher's first camping trip

asher is an absolute dream of a camper. he was off leash the entire trip, never more than 100yds away, came when called, and loved every minute of it. he didn't bark, he didn't chase squirrels, he didn't get into the trash...

HE. WAS. A. DREAM.

we went down to the river and he LEPT off the end of the dock, he chased dogs in the water, he swam around and then layed next to me in the sun to dry off.

i couldn't believe it. the entire weekend...

*sigh*

i love my dog!

he's like a frat boy after too much drinking...

go away! i'm hiding!