This page is dedicated to our dog Wicket.
This is Wicket, as his namesake. This is what I imagine it would be like if he were to ever to live in the wild.
We got him while we were living in Fort Collins, Colorado and we had to keep him in hiding for the first year. This is at our apartments the first 3 months that we had him, it was taken outside the Manager's Office on our way out of town. REBELS!!
Next are the many faces of Wicket:
We learned he is not much of a hiking dog, more of a "gimme a ride you slave" type of dog.
He has a love for sticking his head out of the window, it doesn't matter how fast we are going.
Digging for nothing is also a favorite past time.
He loves the beach as much as we do. Imagine his surprise when he realized that the waves came back...
Watch as Wicket runs like the wind at Port San Luis... one of his favorite dog hangouts.
Everything belongs to Wicket, there are no boundries.
Yeah For Sticks!
(note: this one is more than twice his length.)
At the end of the day he thinks he is human and sleeps on our bed, with his head on our pillows and under our blankets.
