I took today off [1] and took Finnegan for a walk. He found and tried to grab the back half of a dead red squirrel. Later on he sniffed out a mound of something in the bushes which appeared to me to be a dead raccoon. It was a great day for a dog! I’m not complaining, though, as the temperature is 8°C—very mild for mid-winter [2]. Finnegan turns one year old tomorrow.
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