The Daily Digital Photo
Chronicling the life of Clayton and Spenser, with memories of Scooter

May 28, 2007

Hope springs eternal when the treat cabinet, with its door ajar, is a mere four feet above where you sit. Dogs are such optimists, aren't they? It doesn't matter that the Greenies have NEVER sailed out of their crinkly cellophane package into the mouth of the beagle below. Anything is possible and today just might be the day when the treat cabinet sends forth its bounty like a cool rain on a hot summer day.