It is said unless you’re the lead sled dog, the view never changes.
It doesn’t change much either if you’re walking four dogs.
This is what I’ve been seeing lately on my walks. And the only reason I won’t see it today is we’re not taking a long walk in this rain and then have to sniff wet dogs the rest of the evening.
The dogs are, fromt lower left, Neecy (mine), Lizzie (mine), Charlies (foster dog) and Taz (foster dog). I hate admitting this, but the foster dogs are much better behaved than Lizzie, who is still a puppy and thinks it’s good to jump up and wander back and forth across the sidwalk.