i heard him before i saw him.
distinct hound sound. when i got up close enough to say hello he instantly schnuffled his nose into my shopping bag looking for goodies.
i was giggling and wrangling one insistent nose out of my bag, when his papa came rushing back, “yeah…he’s a hound for almost anything!” as it turns out, his papa had just purchased a loaf of bread and then with all the nerve of a human.. just walked away and not given him one bite.
my guess is that archibald knows no suffering. he is a very well loved and very well trained boy.
Thank you for letting me take a few photos of your fine furry fox hound.
i hope you made it home with bread in tact! : )
*sniff out*
