Flash was huffing and puffing even more than I was on a hot Saturday afternoon. His tongue was lolling out of his mouth as he wound his way in between my knees. The border collie wasn’t used to being on a leash, and all he wanted to do was herd me as we made our way to the trailhead of Snow Canyon.
By, Jo Piazza, An award-winning author and editor who has written for the Wall Street Journal, the New York Times and the New York Daily News.
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