Rather handsome, don't you think?He runs and romps and digs and acts very much like a dog. I’d say Saki is a dog’s dog. He loves the snow, curling up on the couch, eating earthly things, sniffing out the bad stuff, jumping on Shane, going places. Most of yesterday and today, he spent lying on Joan’s stomach—she’s got the flu—but, every now and then, he’s just got to get outside and run off all that energy. I call him Running Dog. Me? I pretty much rest all day.
Best wishes, Juno
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