As much as I love pointers, and have been known to sing their praises a time or two, I don't have the ability to convert people to love the breed like the dogs do. I have to tell you, they worked their magic last weekend.
Hank's magic is the sort of "hey I'm a loveable dufus....pet me....pet me....pet me....can I snuggle with you" kind of magic". Mick's is more of a "hey, I'm a totally cool dude and a hunting dog to boot" sort of magic. And of course, Sophie's is a "hey, I'm a cute little pocket pointer....shy...starting to open up....skittish.....silly when she thinks no one is looking....adorable...heart winning" type of magic.
Truthfully, pull these three dogs together and who? Who I ask you could resist? If I could send them on a Pointer Revival Tour to bring pointer lovers into the fold I would do it! Now, I may be biased. Or, I may be really on to something here.
Either way, the pups touched hearts this weekend. And who among us doesn't need a little more of that in our life?
Life with dogs. A little humor, a dash of play, a seed of faith, and of course, some dog fur.
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