When I think of Fall, I think of cool nights with an afghan over my legs as I read or knit. I think of the smell of apples and cinnamon as a pie comes out of the oven. I think of pulling the quilt up over my shoulders as I fall asleep.
My dogs think of different things when Fall hits the air. They think of running. Even Sebastian was running last weekend. He and Noah were enjoying a game of chase. First Sebastian would chase Noah, then Noah would chase Sebastian.
On Sunday we brought out the frisbees and everybody was interested. Look at this excited group.
Everyone went racing down the hill to grab the frisbee.
Look at the left hand side of the picture. Morgan was right in there with ears flying. Don't count her out just because she's a senior.
Mac loves to chase anything we throw. She even brings things back some of the time.
She's a good sport if someone else beats her to the prize. Sydney is a different story. If she chases after something, she wants to get it and wants to keep it to herself. That girl needs to work on her sharing.
Another throw and off they all go.
Fudge seemed to be good at getting there first and even brought the frisbee all the way back to us.
His little friend stayed along side.
Except when she had to take a quick break.
Lola decided to wait at the foot of the hill for the frisbee to come to her. Smart girl!
Bailey caught one and looked to see if anyone was chasing her.
Then she brought it to me to throw again.
Morgan brought back a ball and Sydney tried to make friends in order to steal the ball. Morgan hung on to it. She knows all about puppy tricks.
In case you're wondering where Sebastian was during all this, he was hanging with his person.
Don't get me wrong, the dogs also think of good smells in the Fall. They're dreaming of apple peanut butter cookies and turkey soup.