Yesterday after the Howl-a-palooza, I looked to the west and then I checked the forecast. I knew in an instant it was time for a field trip with one of our own dogs.
Even with the fanciest of technology, the weather out at the coast is never predictable, but last night Mother Nature put on one of her better shows for us. The tide was low and the clouds on the horizon were perfect.
Of course, the fact that My Model T was in top model perfection was an added bonus.
My dearest Oregon, I love your early October skies.
I took a similar photo of Timber just a little over a year ago. I never in my wildest dreams thought he would lay down in the sand a second time.
This dog was born to model.