I was out walking my guys on a multi-user trail this morning. As we were going uphill through a twisty section I could see 2 older gentlemen coming up behind us on their mountain bikes. Running between the 2 bikes was a tall, thin, fawn colored dog. At first I couldn't tell what kind of dog it was. It looked like a young, not yet filled out, Great Dane. I called my dogs to the side of the trail and had them sit so the men, who were working much harder than I was, could ride by.
As they came up to me I realized that their dog was a greyhound, a beautiful, brindle guy. The men stopped to chat with me for a minute and catch their breath. The dog was a bit skittish around the collies, but he leaned right up against me so I could scratch his butt. I always forget just how tall greyhounds are. He made my collies, both 75 pounds, look short and stocky.
The guys didn't stop for long. So I only got to ask the owner if the dog was a retired racer. He wasn't. The man had had him since he was a puppy.
Then off they went. The greyhound just loped along behind his owner, off leash. What totally amazed me was how focused the dog was on his owner. Right now we are critter central. There are ground squirrels and lizards everywhere. The greyhound just ignored them all and followed his owner.
I didn't know that greyhounds came in a brindle, either.
I think I'm in love.
As they came up to me I realized that their dog was a greyhound, a beautiful, brindle guy. The men stopped to chat with me for a minute and catch their breath. The dog was a bit skittish around the collies, but he leaned right up against me so I could scratch his butt. I always forget just how tall greyhounds are. He made my collies, both 75 pounds, look short and stocky.
The guys didn't stop for long. So I only got to ask the owner if the dog was a retired racer. He wasn't. The man had had him since he was a puppy.
Then off they went. The greyhound just loped along behind his owner, off leash. What totally amazed me was how focused the dog was on his owner. Right now we are critter central. There are ground squirrels and lizards everywhere. The greyhound just ignored them all and followed his owner.
I didn't know that greyhounds came in a brindle, either.
I think I'm in love.