Every day Ennis and I go for a long walk...as in at least 45 minutes.
Waiting by the door to leave. He is not allowed to bring the ball.
Here's Ennis with his 'girlfriend.' Jeff figures she is the equivalent of a 6-foot tall Swedish model for Ennis.
She is horribly ferocious and barks at anyone or anything that moves. Except Ennis.
Ennis she licks and nuzzles.
Walkies sometimes becomes sitties.
In this case, because there was a CAT on the other side of the fence.
Ennis likes to chase cats. He hasn't caught one yet.
After walkies he is tired but not going to allow anyone else to get their grubby hands on his ball.
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