Put my son to sleep in his new onesie, woke up to a bear raiding my drawers.
Nights like these make me realize why I should move back to California. 214 days until I’m gone for good.
These are Swedish Vallhunds. And we’re going to talk about them a bit.
They’re a really old breed, and have been used in Sweden for herding for roughly 3948302840923802 years. But they also make really good companions, y’know, if you wanted a dog that looks like a wolf corgi.
Look they do agility, too:
This has been a Swedish Vallhund appreciation post. Thank you.
MOTHER OF GOD
I need this dog
I require an army of swedish vallhunds
I HAVE A MIGHTY NEED
“A three second exposure meant that subjects had to stand very still to avoid being blurred, and holding a smile for that period was tricky. As a result, we have a tendency to see our Victorian ancestors as even more formal and stern than they might have been.”
I’ve reblogged this before and I will reblog it again.
This is so great
…what have I done?
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