My greyhounds get skittish when I stand behind them at the top of the stairs, so I can’t imagine strapping one to my chest and making a jump from 30,100 feet:
You, sir (and your dog), are bad-ass.
(Photo courtesy of K9 Storm Inc.)
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My greyhounds get skittish when I stand behind them at the top of the stairs, so I can’t imagine strapping one to my chest and making a jump from 30,100 feet:
You, sir (and your dog), are bad-ass.
(Photo courtesy of K9 Storm Inc.)