Approaching a year in age and his first winter as an adult dog, Sage's coat has suddenly blossomed. It is SO soft, thick and luxurious. To bad I don't weave!
I think he's gotten a bit darker too.
With the Fall season, comes the dropping of a gazillion acorns from our giant oak tree. Sage has been collecting, and attempting to eat as many as possible, just because he can! That's what is sticking out of his mouth here. I told him to "stay" for the photo so he's just waiting to rush off with his prize.
His fluffy ruff looks like a mane now.