Angel and Jacoby at Rolling Bridge Park again. Here, we’re sitting at the base of the red-painted section of the old Fort Point Scherzer rolling lift bridge that gives Rolling Bridge Park its name.
Angel got cold or insecure (I can’t remember which) and curled up in her carrier.
You can also get a good look at Angel’s Roxy carrier (which I mentioned on Wednesday) in this shot. I think the photo really shows how the roll-up door works.
I love that she still considers her bag as a “safe haven” after spending 6+ hours in that thing when we flew back to Boston from Sacramento.
Question: In three words, describe what’s currently running through your pet’s mind.
It’s the same for both Jake and Angel: “When is dinner?”