Dog Tired!

Tasha decided she had had enough sand blowing in her face and decided to start jumping on my leg and whimpering, which really is unusual for her. After about the 3rd time of that I decided to pick her up and Tash likes to be held like a baby. Definately a preferred position for her. So the minute I pick her up she becomes dead weight and closes her eyes and I end up walking this dog around the beach (sucker that I am). Tasha knows how to do it to me every time!

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