In Honor of March Madness: SWISH!

I looooooove how that tail swishes back and forth while Zurich trots along on our walks! Swish, swish, swish, sniff, sniff, swish, swish, trot, swish. "Hey! Why're we stopping?"

Zurich explored my backpack and then gave me that look that said clear as day "You have treats in there. I'm starving. Look how pitiful I am."

Then he said, "I'm just going to go over here and pout about how starving and pitiful I am."

Silly guy. He should know by now that he gets a couple of his treats when I say goodbye! And the routine goes like this: Sit, Shake, Kiss, Treat! Hey, if he's getting a treat, I should at least get a kiss out of the deal!