It turns out that Oona is some kind of magician: she took off with some sausages and returned with a real bone!

And look at those faces, some days they just need to let the beasts out instead of a normal -civilized- walk 🙂
The great thing about photographing wild wrestling dogs is not only watching them having fun but also see all these funny faces, frozen in time. Double fun!
Not so fun was that just like Oona found some deer-bones, I found the remainings of a fox. So sad to see. But no worries, no dead fox pictures here, it’s safe to scroll.

“Hey, don’t yell at me like that, I’m not deaf!!” (But sometimes she pretends to be.)