November is deer hunting season here in Maine. I keep a close eye on Bailey, making sure he is really close to me. We both dress in hunter orange when we go outside (I even have an orange vest for running in November).
The only thing that Bailey really hunts is people’s lunches. Here he is on the hunt.
|Ha ha ha I notice you are eating a sandwich…you might not know this, but I like sandwiches…|
|Seriously, give me your lunch.|