Miss Bera and Freyja

My dogs bring me down flat on my belly!

From the Dutch book 'SPUUG', stories from my Icelandic Sheepdogs

The forest we affectionately call the Apple or Deer forest is officially named Abelstok Wood. Located in the far North of Holland, it's a magical place where deer are frequently spotted. During our visits, we seize the chance to capture moments with our canine companions as models. On this particular outing, we're accompanied by Peter, a dear friend and photographer. Upon arrival, he's initially quiet and grumpy, advising, 'You better leave those dogs at home next time.' Hahaha... Little does he know that, while adjusting his camera to capture the beauty of frozen moss covered in glistening ice crystals, Miss Bera charges over, destroying the moss and toppling Peter. Despite the cold temperature well below zero Celsius (feeling like -13), I resist the urge to sit or lie on the frozen ground, unlike Peter.

Technically, it's slightly against the rules to let our dogs roam freely, considering the abundance of wild deer, and the fact that deer tracks offer the best photo spots. However, our well-behaved dogs usually pose no threat. As we arrive at a picturesque open spot in the forest, surrounded by high trees, we prepare for our photo session. With a commanding voice (also to alert any nearby deer), I instruct the dogs to lie down, mimicking little deer. The ladies quickly understand the seriousness, knowing good behavior will be rewarded. Freyja effortlessly assumes the perfect pose, while Miss Bera, despite her impatience, attempts her best, occasionally 'talking' in her own way. This, of course, results in fantastic shots!

Even Peter is captivated by the dogs' wild fox-like appearance and starts his own photo shoot. Immersed in the moment, I find myself lying flat on my belly, snapping pictures without a care for my recently purchased expensive coat. Enthusiastically taking over 500 photos, I likely end up with only two good ones, as usual. But two good shots are enough to make my day!

Suddenly, a strange feeling creeps over me. It turns out Peter is leaning over me, focused on capturing a perfect shot of my little foxes. All the while, Miss Bera continues her canine monologue, enough to fill several books.

Miss Bera and HKH Freyja II, both Frá Fridarstödum