he was tireless, happily retrieving for hours. a nice, long game of fetch easily made the top-10 list of his favorite things, ranking high up competing tightly against having long hours rolling in the cool outdoor. nudging his nose against her leg, letting her knew he was back, he stared up at her with those big watery eyes, begging for more. and she did. watching as the stick soared so high into the sky before it pierced into the dreamy white veil before vanishing completely. he dashed behind it, tongue hanging out at the side of his mouth, tail wagging crazily behind him before the mist swallowed him whole and vanished from her sight, leaving only a faint echo of excited barks behind.