Fitzi, head cocked a bit to his right, watched Faye come out the door.
He is such a good dog.
Tug o’ war continued in the living room. We finish drying laundry on a rack in the living room and Fitzi was inside the duvet cover tent’.
Lucy (left) and Fitzi play tug o’ war. We are so fortunate that our dogs get along so well.
We boarded Fitzi and Lucy at the kennel while we were away. After bailing them out and bringing them home, they had running-jumping-and-playing time in the backyard.
After that fun time, Fitzi curled up in a favourite place – on a comfy bed in the laundry room.
While store bought chews and toys can be swell, a twig can sometimes be the bestest toy.
Fitzi lay in the grass; a second or two after I took this photo he started rolling.
Life is good when you are Fitzi.
(I have had some trouble posting photos during the last few days.)
There is nothing like a roll in the grass.
Our much loved Fitzi.