Farley here,
It’s bear season again, and you know that means. I’m back on a leash. I made the mistake once, only once, of chasing a bear, and now Kristina thinks I’m not reliable when there are bears around.
This guy was in our backyard last year. We’d just come home from a walk, and he was meandering across our grass and over into the neighbours yard. He’s pretty little, so what harm could he do. He’s giving me a snarky look because I’m barking at him. No chasing though. Kristina has a good grip on my harness.

But I can still have fun with a leash on. Kristina lets me sneak around the golf course sometimes. This is my favorite hill. Rolling down it is a blast. Then it’s back to Kristina and walking on leash. I don’t know why that’s safer than walking off-leash. But she’s in charge…
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Farley says, “Woof Woof.”
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He’s more than welcome! Sending tummy rubs! @v@ ❤
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