This is Boomer…
Boomer is black.
Boomer is NOT an English Shepherd.
Booomer is an Australian Shepherd…
Boxy body…
No tail…
Unfortunately…
Boomer is an obsessive compulsive Aussie…
He will chase sticks forever…
I mean it…
Come visit me and throw a stick for Boomer…
You’ll have to do it the rest of your stay…
Unless we escape to the house and have a glass of wine to calm our nerves.
Boomer will chase frisbees…
balls…
smoke…
rain bird sprinklers…
Blow some soap bubbles…
He’ll eat them out of the air until he froths at the mouth…
<<Not that we’ve done that… you understand…>>
He’ll chase sawdust from chainsaws…
Really not a recommended activity for dogs…
He’s tempted to get *close* and catch the flying debris right off the blade…
Unbelievably, he doesn’t like being wet…
But there are floaties in the creek…
or bubbles…
or sticks…
or some figment of his over active obsessive compulsive imagination…
He will leave here
and roll
and roll
and roll
and shake
and roll to dry off.
Until we go to the next spot in the creek and it starts all over again…
But we love him anyway…