Oh sure, you’re a bundle of springy energy at the start of the hike. But a couple of miles later, you’re a pooped pup plopped in a pack.

Oh sure, you’re a bundle of springy energy at the start of the hike. But a couple of miles later, you’re a pooped pup plopped in a pack.

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Sometimes I wish I could fit into someone’s backpack.
Also that’s a very beautiful pup. Guessing Irish setter, from the ginger and featherfeet.
That would be my guess, too. Stunning pup for sure. I’d like to give him some hugs and smooches.
Hey not everyone is cut out for long hikes, anyway what he lacks in stamina he more than makes up in cuteness.
Something tells me he won’t fit in that pack for long…