Doesn't he look just plain happy? You can see him smiling, trotting along with his tail perked up.Oh, to be a dog, with so few cares in the world. Able to find joy in just venturing out to the mailbox. Alongside Mommy, of course.
Because if Mommy isn't there by your side, the fun venture to the mailbox becomes a sprint on the way back to the house to get back to her.
If anyone speaks through body language, it's Buster. Tail up, tail down, smiling with tongue hanging out, anxious panting... when you've been around a dog long enough, you learn to recognize their emotions through cues like that.
Cats, though? I'm clueless. They seem much harder to read.
I like a smiling dog.
Camera: Canon 40D, 1/250s, f/5.6 at ISO 100 at about 6:30 p.m.
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