We stopped turning on the pool unless we get a heat wave. I am in deep mourning. It is my escape. Oh well!
Dogs like this cooler weather. I am glad someone does and if it is dogs - even better.
Harlow no longer goes down the ramp from the couch. She will cry so you can place her down. She doesn't seem to be in pain but she sure does like to be babied. Who doesn't. Can I get some of that?
By Sunday we will be extra quiet. Can you imagine that? I miss the dogs that depart. You get to share their lives and poof they are excited to be home. That is the best of both worlds.
Daisy was coveting a toy that Saffron thinks is just hers. I think Daisy was enjoying driving her crazy. Saffron is a little silly about toys. She takes one to bed too. It's okay, I gave her an old toy - as she prefers the tattered ones and she was happy again. Dogs are like toddlers sometimes.
Dogs are having fun but when aren't they? I want to be a havanese playing here too!