by willowsong12 » Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:00 am
Samson returned to camp, his fur slightly wet but he was happy. His pink tongue hung out of the side of his mouth as he sat down, trying to catch his breath. His soft brown eyes were alight with energy and happiness.
Dusty stopped on a hill and sat down. Memories from her past came to mind and she smiled at a few. She didn't have a wonderful past but there were a few cherish moments in it.
Skye was having a blast as she herded the ducks. It reminded her of her sheep herding days and she slightly missed it. The collie barked as a duck tried to escape in the water. Letting out a few more barks, she managed to get the ducks into an odd shaped circle.