Dale has come straight from Daytona. His racing days ended when he sustained a fracture in his last race. I dare you to guess which leg was injured. He has recovered remarkably. Now this not quite 3 year old boy can enjoy retirement.
Dale decided to begin his leisurely days in a quiet way. Not knowing dog beds were meant for him, he laid on an area rug.
Even after introducing him to dog beds he has not laid on them. He did decide it was okay to lay on a sleeping bag.
Dale had no qualms with a little fluffy dog coming to investigate him.
After giving the camera a sniff he deduced it was nothing to worry about.
Dale met our 3 dogs with ease. He doesn't even glance at our Shih Tzu.
Everyday is a new discovery for Dale as he learns about life off the track. He has a gentle way of assessing then accepting all the new coming his way.
For me, walking him is like a bit of Zen on the end of the leash.
Let me end by quoting my husband. "Nothing you write will do this dog justice."