Another post in my continuing “Days of Yore” series, catching up on long-overdue photos of Truman’s final days as a puppy-in-training….
July 31, 2008 — Yoga Dog
He’s done this since he was a puppy, this thing we call “Yoga Dog.” First he’ll come over and lean against your legs, encouraging you to pet him and scratch him. Then the head goes down. Sometimes he flips over entirely and does a somersault, hoping for a bellyrub. It’s pretty ridiculous.
Here he is, demonstrating with his Amy.
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That does not look comfortable. Goofy dog. 🙂