Ah, a memory from the photo archives. With that shiny black nose, Micron was still a puppy in training for CCI in this shot.
The hyper-alert ears, that watchful stare. Body language is suggestive of one being on patrol. What does this remind you of? Looking like a bird of prey, I’m reminded of a Romulan warbird.
What? Just me? Is that too Star Trekkie for y’all? Alrighty, how ’bout Snoopy pretending to be a vulture in a tree. That image might reach more folk than my obscure geek reference.
When the kibble hits the pan, says Micron. I’m your dog for the job. I’ll take care of everything and make it look like it never happened.