if you want to laugh regularly, it is good to have a dog.

atlas and i were out for a walk one day. i was off in my own world, taking pictures, when i thought i heard munching.

i was right. atlas was foraging for berries. i finally tasted one – crossing my fingers that they weren't poisonous – because he would not stop eating them. they tasted like a very mealy old apple.

i still have no idea what they are, but atlas approves.