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This is an older picture, from a little ways back in the fall. The reason I'm posting it is because things are very, very quiet around here. I walked Izzy and spent the rest of the day watching football, which was a-okay because the Niners beat Seattle in overtime. While I was on the couch Joan and her friends had a party. They have them once a month.
I tell you, Izzy just loves taking her walks. I imagine she's getting a pleasure equivalent to reading a book. I can just imagine her mind racing along, like she's reading a book. She's a sniffer. Dogs open their mouths to help process scents so while she trotting around she looks like she's reading a book. Half the time she's pulling me down a block like she's a sled dog, and the other half of the time she'll be going from plant to plant, tree to tree, drawing in the smells. And when she sniffs and opens her mouth she looks like she's smiling.
Love that dog.