Oh to be a Beagle in May
Fairfax hit 7 months with his usual enthusiasm. A somewhat terrifying visit to the vet aside (yes, it's true, Fairfax will not propogate), Fairfax has embraced adolescence. Our perfect puppy morphed into an "I can't hear you," "no, I won't let go of your favorite moccasin" teenager.




A 2nd obedience class helped, as did our hastily installed invisible fence. I was skeptical but have since become PetStop's most devoted customer.
Fairfax now stops at every intersection and waits for the command to cross. We're working on looking left and right.
Still have dreams of visiting children's hospitals; even in his wildest teenager moments, he remains gentle with the neighborhood kids.
Borrowed this from Ramses, the Doberman-Rottweiler mix down the street.

On the Way to the Park

On the Way Home from the Park












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