Dogs I ran into in the woods in New Paltz. Owned by vagrants/hippies/travelers who were tripping on mushrooms when I came across them, so refused to have their photos taken themselves (apparently they were afraid my camera was going to steal their soul, a reasonable assumption for one who is tripping on hallucinogens.) Ah well, their dogs made fantastic subjects on their own.
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