Columbia, Missouri, dog park
I’ve always had a soft spot in my heart for Boston terriers. I had one when I was a senior in high school, dear Bridget, and scamp that I was I went off away from home and left her with my mother, who had no admiration for the dog. She ended up going back to the breeder. I try to be a better caretaker these days. Anyway, I admire these dogs. This one was pretty bold, and even though it looks like he’s about to be overwhelmed by a bigger dog, he ended up chewing on his stick without interference.