Reid Park is c
onveniently located nearby, so we take advantage of the events there. On this day there happened to be an Old Time Fiddle competition going on. So we made our way over to the park on this slightly overcast day thinking our little umbrella would be enough shade, right. Wrong, we ended up sweating it out while the dog squirmed his way under our only shade. Well I finally got smart and laid down in what little shade we had with the boy and let Becca deal with the sun.
Here it is. The time for formality has passed and he's pissed. He wants to be rolled to his back, but first we must take a picture of this poor anguished face.
In the end he always finds a way to put on the charm. I think he knows that he has us wrapped around his little finger.
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