When Dogs Fly (sort of)

Well, it is a damp, ugly day on Bully Hill.  The one redeeming part about a day like this is that I can take photographs without glare.  Thus, when life hands you lemons, you make lemonade... or maybe a nice lemon meringue pie or something.  I could go for some pie right now, but in the meantime, I will just present some photos of the dogs playing:

I had to shoot the pictures of Kane jumping while holding the camera down and away from my body.  Kane wants to stay next to me, so it is tough to stand off in the distance and squat while directing her to jump over things.  Some of them turned out pretty good though.  It was a combination of luck and repetition.