Somebody should probably take away my camera privileges for not getting the whole dog in this shot, but his flexi-lead wouldn’t let me get any further from him.
So here we are, setting out on our little adventure to celebrate the end of my semester. Four days and three nights in the woods with my dog. Boo’s pack looks full, but it’s just lightweight miscellany in there - his two bowls, a granola bar for me, a snack for him, my maps. I packed his food and water for him. He packed a lot for me, especially while I was learning to backpack in 2005, and now that he’s 10 and a half (or nearly 13!), it’s my turn to do for him.