Who's Tallest (moi, that's who)

Saki and Bailey always have this "who's taller" contest. Saki's still winning, but it might be because Bailey sits so firmly and squarely on his bum. Me? I'm obviously taller than both of them, so I have nothing much to prove. In a way, I raise the bar; I give them someone to look up to. They need that.

If you're wondering where Shane is these days, well, he's in his room on his soft bed. He doesn't come out when Bailey's here. You know how they say that when you get old you get more and more like you really are? It's true. Shane is now like Shane concentrated--all his good and not-so-good qualities are denser than ever. When you're young and impressionable, you're like a sponge. But, when you're old and get set in your ways, you're like a bowling ball. That's how I see it anyway.

Best wishes, Juno

Tug o'War 'n Manners

Bailey and Saki: In the car or on the field, they're BFs-4-ever

Yes, the young'uns love tug o'war (and contractions). Even on the hottest day, Bailey comes over to play with Saki. They run and tug at toys and chase Frisbees and splash in the doggie pool while I sit and pretend I'm not watching. (Shane stays inside where it's completely peaceful.)

Bailey is learning his manners from me. If he jumps on my head, I let him know how wrong and imposing that is. When he barks in my face, I bark right back with my much more mature and dominating voice. When he blocks the door so I can't get through, I have to admit I become quite severe. He's learning to be a very good dog, and I'm proud to say I probably have something to do with his education.

I guess educating my fellow dogs is my calling.

Best wishes, Juno

Rainbow

One great thing about a hot afternoon is the rainbow under the droplets of water. It's simple, yet profound, especially since you can't touch it or hear it. And if you step just a little to the left or the right, it disappears. Catching sight of a rainbow, then, is all about being in the right spot at the right time. But you can't actually catch a rainbow; that's a myth. Yet, Saki keeps trying. He's such a dreamer.

Best wishes (also things you can't catch), Juno

I Can Play

A dirty frisbee makes for a happy Juno. You should try it.

Just Wondering

You might think this is the same picture as below, but it's not. This is called,

"Watch Bailey Grow 3."

There I was on a Thursday evening—that's now—enjoying the quiet of the neighborhood. Well, sort of quiet. The noise was fine—kids playing, kicking a big green ball from one side of the street to the other, one mother yelling to watch out for the car, an icecream truck tootling down the street, Saki and Bailey doing their crazy run in the yard. These are good noises, I'm sure you'll agree.

Then someone showed up next door with a chainsaw. Yup, maybe two chainsaws. Yup, 8:30at night, and they decided it’s a good time to trim the branches over the house.
So, now we’re inside. Saki’s asleep. Shane isn’t happy with the noise at all. Me? I’m just wondering about the human power to reason.

So, that’s it. Just wondering.
Best wishes, Juno

Coma Schoma

Saki and Bailey taking a break after a dip in the doggie pool.

That's me wishing I had that coffee.

And Shane. See what I mean about the coma?

Hi. I’m back from the Middle Ages and ready to enjoy the rest of the summer. No, I wasn’t really in the Middle Ages, but it sure felt like it what with Joan too busy to help me get it together and all the rain and Shane limping around.

You know, the funny thing about Shane is that he always looks like he’s just about to slip into a coma. And then, someone rattles a bag of dog food or reaches for a biscuit, and suddenly he’s a puppy again. An ancient puppy, but a puppy nevertheless.

This morning, Joan had to help him get off the porch, and then five minutes later, the neighbor’s cat walked by, and Shane tore across the lawn to bark at her from the fence. I just don’t get it. With me, there are no surprises. I’m just me. I know we can’t all be the same, but it would be a lot less exhausting if everyone had my internal sense of serenity.

Best wishes, Juno