“Hey! What’re you eating?” I ask.
When you’re out on a leashless walk with your favorite dog, it’s always good to monitor what she eats, drinks, rolls in or steps on. Foreign, messy or stinky things found by Ginger on our adventures have a way of coming back to haunt me later if left unchecked.
Ginger walks to a bush, reaches under some low branches and pulls backward. What the …? She turns around chewing something, looking for approval. Well I’ll be darned, she’s found some edible berries and taken to picking her own.
“Good girl, go ahead,” I say, as she continues walking down the r