
This is Hathaway and his friend Carmen, a beautiful Rottweiler, at the dog park today. Sunny and 60 near the water in Massachusetts in November. It doesn't get any better than that.
Hath has his eye on Carmen's ball, possibly because he doesn't have any of his own, most likely because tennis balls are his version of Trident. He chews them like gum. He also likes to take a ball if he thinks he'll get chased. He's been running like a greyhound with really short legs lately. Go, Hathaway!
