sun

Normally when he sees me approaching with the camera or even hears me insert a memory card, Chuck regresses to a puppy because he knows a treat follows the photo. It’s harder and harder to get him to perform tricks now because he is so impatient for the treat. So when I saw him sunbathing here, I tiptoed all the way over so that he wouldn’t jump up and I could get the shot. But he never moved an inch. He didn’t even blink. I even took the memory card out and stuck it back in several times. Nothing.

I think his attitude about Utah is similar to my own. We’ve waited how long for this sun? Nine months? MOVE OVER, BACON.