"Beautiful Border Collie."
Ashfur threw the frisbee making Hawkeye go after it. "Good boy!" Ashfur praised, proud of how fast he had learned to catch a frizbee. A ball rolling on the ground made the young male purebred Border Collie go after it, usually in harness he would leave things that were rolling alone but since he was off and fully into play-mode Hawk didn't think the rules applied. "Drop it Hawk!" Ashfur called trying to get the...