This was taken in the middle of last summer, when the drought was at it's worst.
My friend's weimaraner, Caesar, came to stay with me in November. He's over 100lbs and 6 feet tall on his hind legs, smart, funny--a really great dog. On our walks, people coming the other way would cross the street out of fear, or maybe respect.
One day I got out of the shower and noticed a guilty look on Caesar's face. And some orange powder. He had gotten a bag of Cheetos™ off the counter and eaten them.