Spencer always looks like he's searching for trouble. This photo happened to be taken a few days ago after we received our 8 inches of snow.
Today, flitting around the driveway, he stopped as if he hears something next door. "Come on, Spencer. Let's go eat", were the words I spoke thinking I never should have taken him off the leash. I know that look!
He then turned around and took off into the field behind the house. There are a whole of acres to unleash his pent up energy. He runs and runs completely out of sight. After yelling his name to get back here, he pretends he didn't here me as he was hiding behind a pile of snow. Can you see him? Then he took off,
no where to be found.
After following his tracks in the snow and hollering for him, his head popped up about 100 yards away and he came running home. That only happens
when Leon gets after him!
Breathing heavily he trotted happily to the patio door
and collapsed dead tired where he belongs. Another day -
another "Spencer adventure".