Mattie does the doggie dance with a friend. They’re at the park that runs along the Rambla.
This is what happens at dinner at our house. All the dogs dive under the table.
Mattie roams the riverside at dusk, tail held high.
This is Mattie’s bed. She goes here when she wants to be left alone because we’ve been doing something she doesn’t like, usually brushing her fur.
We get this look a lot. Anyone who knows Mattie gets this look a lot. It’s the one where she wants your attention.