On Sunday, sweet Heath came by for a brief play-date, relieving Pyrrha from her weekend of boredom. (She was cooped up inside with me while I slowly recovered from whatever upper-respiratory-nastiness this is.)
Isn’t he handsome? He has such a beautiful mane and manly coat.
It was unseasonably hot, so the dogs tired out rather quickly, but I think they had a great romp.
I love the goofy faces they make in the middle of play:
Tired, happy pups! Taking a break for some kisses.
We hope to have Heath over again soon!