As Meredith and I were getting ready to start walking back from the Jefferson Memorial, we saw what looked like a small flock of lambs in the distance. Turns out it was a group of no less than eight white terriers, all leashed up and meandering around their owner. It’s a wonder that he was able to avoid being totally entangled. Of course we had to stop by and say hello! These dogs looked so happy with their tongues out… but then again, maybe that’s just us projecting our emotions on them? They could have been miserable for all I know; it was pretty hot, they all had shaggy fur coats, and weren’t even able to sweat. They definitely seemed to be enjoying all the attention though, which was certainly not in short supply. I mean who can resist a bunch of Westies?