Nico doesn’t know what to make of the shed.

Nico is on the lookout for the deer that visit our yard to eat apples fallen from our apple tree.

Whenever I feed Nico, he gives me the saddest puppy dog eyes as he waits for the “break” command to start eating.

There is something incredibly satisfying about a 64MP crispy sharp photograph of a dog that puts a smile on my face.

One of the challenges I face with publicly committing to photographing Nico every day is recognizing that a good chunk of the photos aren’t going to be great because I don’t have enough time to create great photos.

For whatever reason, Nico has become increasingly disinterested in spending time outside.

The day was too nice not to spend a few hours out on the boat.

Nico was king of the couch today, occupying almost the entire thing for most of the day.

Nico has taken to greeting me from a bench that sits in our front entryway.

Sometimes Nico decides to stop playing suddenly; when he does this, he often gets hit in the face with a ball or toy.

I was on the road all day to bring my motorcycle to Vermont to get a new set of tires.

These are Nico’s mischievous eyes.

Hold yourself high and proud, just like Nico.

Hanging out on his puppy blanket.

Hanging out in his fancy crate.

Our last evening of camping on Lower Saranac Lake for the summer.

Nico and I got caught in the rain on our evening walk. When we got home, he ran around like a maniac before sitting like a good boy for a treat.

Sometimes we need to stare into the setting sun to reflect on our place in the world.

Blah, another rainy day in the Adirondacks

We’re back to the daily grind.