Happiness is a dog called Charlie…

I don’t know if it was the sun, the copious amounts of fresh water, the hand-selected and strategically distributed freeze-dried liver treats, the receipt of  “good boy” compliments  (for actually being a good boy), the satisfaction of yomping up and down two hills, the companionship of other canine buds or the slightly cool breeze through his hair…..whatever it was, Charlie sure was happy to be on the Pooch Walk this afternoon.

Yup...it's just one of those days......

Yup…it’s just one of those days……