German Shepherd

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Bear had the best, smelliest walk of his life at a rest stop just out of Death Valley. It was nice and breezy, so we were all comfortable. Plus, it was the first one in a few hours of driving, so everyone had their dogs out.

He made me doubly as certain to get him into nosework because he spent the whole time snuffling at scent trails (at least, when people weren’t scaring him by walking towards him).