I often joke that our dogs are surrogate siblings for Miles. I find myself saying things like "respect their body language," "they're trying to tell you they have had enough," "settle down everyone," "this isn't a time to go crazy," etc, etc, you get the idea. The dogs are great sports, gentle, playful, pretty tolerant and loving. Although I often view them as a headache (insert poop throw-up story here), in the end, I am so glad we have them. They are teaching Miles so much and I'm sure he would be terrified of dogs if we didn't have our own crazy crew. I think these photos capture some of the sweeter moments of their relationship.
A spontaneous moment of affection on one of our walks
Stopping for a brief moment to catch their breath. These two run and run together whenever we go on hikes.
