The Bunk Days of Summer
Hey friends,
Thought I'd give you all an update on the sweetest dog in the world.
That would be Bunk, for those new to the weblog.
He just turned 22 months old and continues to love life - and we continue to love life with him.
The boy was groomed today and it occurred to me that I haven't shared pictures of him in quite a while. So here are some pictures.
Enjoy!
The Slumbering Bunk. After a long day at the office (aka the Bark N Barn, his utopian daycare retreat), The Bunk likes to curl up with a pillow and get some richly deserved shuteye.
The Slumbering Bunk, worm's eye view. Those great paws led us to think he might grow quite large, but The Bunk is actually small for the breed.
The Bunk out the window, taking in all the sights, the sounds, the smells - and probably a bug or two - as the wind blows through his mane, while (I am) driving through Lancaster County. Note: this photo was taken in exactly the way you think it was taken, which was not smart. I promise I will not repeat this action.
The Bunk, captured here in early June after a brushing, looks down imposingly from the stairs. Yes, imposing. Seriously! He will mess you up! Have you seen his teeth? Oh, alright.
The Bunk asleep on Monsoon. If I look really happy here, it's because I am.
The Bunk, newly groomed, sits pretty earlier today. This act of obedience earned him a "Gooood siiiiiit!" and a treat. Alright, two treats. This is one of those moments when Mrs. Monsoon and I look at each other and say something like, "He is so cute, he doesn't even look real." And you know what? It's damned right.Monsoon
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