Leaves are changing here in Baltimore. The air is crisp, the days are shorter, our breath turns to vapor with every sigh, and boots have officially replaced loafers.
And here is Sarah and Phoenix; a little piece of sunshine in Reservoir Hill.
There is seriously nothing quite like a dog and their person. It is a bond so deep and so often misunderstood, although it would be hard for anyone to mistake that these two are anything but thick as thieves.
Loved taking your portraits, Phoenix - you sweet, old soul.