Yes, these cherished moments of bonding often do arrive, when I can no longer resist the tender canine allures of My Adored Weimaraner. Normally, they occur when The Dog has done his "businesses" in the scuzzy park down at the metro subway stop and I am bored out of my Anglo-saxon gourd from Waiting & Watching. Here are some late-breaking LIVE-action photos of Our Physical Bonding Routine...
Oh, Moses! Oh, Moses!
Super, super, super cangnolino...
Super, super, super tenero...
Che cane nobile!!!
The Dog had had enough, I suppose, of having his head squeezed. Gads.
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