Not the best shot, but whoever said a dog could take photos?
As soon as he saw me, he took off, gliding around the western edge of the pond and settling down into a tree, then taking off again, white head and white tail flashing in the sun. Maybe, another neighbor suggested, while you're out here, the eagle's in your little pond, snatching up all the fish. I checked it out straightaway, but all seem to be accounted for. Darn.
Every dog has its dreams. I'm Tucker, a Walker Foxhound, who, like my predecessor Sparky, a Dalmatian, was adopted from Buddy Dog Humane Society in Sudbury, MA. We have inspired a doggie bakery, Dreams du Dog, influenced the construction of a 6-foot fence, and underwritten several veterinary practices.