Hunter is my wonderful dog. I'd call him a puppy, but at twelve years old, he's more like a spoiled old man. Everyone would agree... it's *always* about Hunter.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Look!
In this photo shoot, Hunter is trying to walk up the grassy hill but I'm telling him to look at the camera for a solo shot. Between being mostly deaf and stubborn, he went up the hill anyway.
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