She looked just like my puppy back home. She was really slow and sadlooking, like she had just been...deuterified er summat. It made me really miss my dog. I want ma puppy.
The owner of the seafood company I work for, John, has a chocolate lab. She stays in the clam/oyster house and we always hit this tennis ball with a baseball bat out into the Ware River... I swear, she'll swim clear halfway across for that tennis ball. I give her a minute to shake the water off and catch her breath and she'll be ready to go again. Aha, her name is Gypsy. I have to play fetch with her while running the clam grading machine... She'll do this until 5 or 6pm, when it always starts to thunderstorm and lightning. She often goes out on the boats with us and will do the same thing out in the Chesapeake Bay.
i saw a dog that looked just like my dog in California. I almost cried. I wanted to be back there so much, to see my dog.
lol chocolate labs in fishhouses that's so alien to me i just love how it's basically the same up there or at least...when you tell stories i think "wow...that could happen here"