I am walking softly in the forest...suddenly there is a tension in the air, the dogs are bristling. We come to a dead stop and turn our heads in the same direction. One of the dogs starts to creep towards a thick spruce  a short distance away. We are now on red alert. The other dog barks suddenly and a flock of  hazelhens flies up about 10 m away...

One of the moments of excitement I get just because they exist:


Man's best friend


Man's best friend in the world