Our Kerry pack had the best romp today. We took the long retractable leashes, and I’m sure the two tripled my mileage. I got dizzy at the chase circle as it took Stirling at least 4 rounds to catch Aoife. Aoife is a power house when it comes to athletic sprinting. Stirling is no sloth.
The trails are muddy, and we can’t go out without bringing back a bunch of souvenirs. For that reason this is not my favorite time of year in Alaska, even though the warmth and sun feels so refreshing.
So they spend a lot of time in the tub, and on the table.
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