As I was walking Greger this morning in the castle forest, two large, beautiful deer ran across our pathway, about 20 meters (60 feet) from where we stood. Luckily I had Greger on a leash at the time, or he would definitely have gone after them. For a long time he kept looking in the direction where they disappeared among the trees, and I suspect he still hasn’t forgotten about the deer that got away.
They got away
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Naw, poor boy for not getting to catch the deer! I wish I’d been there to see them too, sounds fantastic!
Cute….He definitely looks disapointed with you…I love the way dogs can tell you their whole life story just with their eyes.
He is looking a bit pouty and dreamy. What a cutie pie.