Walk? That means we have to bring home a souvenir. He use to pick up empty water bottles and now the branches are getting bigger and bigger. Once he picks it up he has to carry it ALL the way home.
This is a tiny portion of the "toys" he has . Every room with the exception of Gregory's and the treadmill room has is stuff lying around. When we get home I'm going to get a bin and try to teach him to put his "toys" away. Like that's gonna happen!
My original idea was to get a photo of him bring home mail. Gabe gives his junk mail and he carries it into the house and then shreds it. There was no mail the day I took this. Gabe saw me at the end of the driveway and took him off the leash. We live on a dead end road so I didn't have to worry about traffic. When he spotted me he took off like a bolt of lighting.
Cute little smile huh?