This furry Golden Retriever is my eight year-old dog Riley. After having the Golden Retriever that was born at the same time as I was pass away, my parents and I felt distraught, so we knew we needed a new Golden presence. We went to the OH/PA border and got this photogenic pup in April '05. He is hilarious, photogenic, loving, and huge. The one thing he is not, though, is smart. He will fall for the old "chasing my own tail" trick for hours. He has obviously gotten smarter with age, but my friends and I would laugh at his idiocy for hours back in the day.
This is him, right after we got him.
Him, all grown and chilling on a chair.
Confused as hell by the camera.
Underneath my sister's trampoline.
Spooning with my old man a few weeks back.
He is just a photogenic bastard haha.