Sable was a wild child: she’d had NO training but does get along with other dogs and likes people. In fact she craves attention from people. She just didn’t know how to relate to us properly. That’s why she’s here.
Last updated: Sept 12, 2019
Base Info:
Arrival date: April 29, 2019
Breed: Feist-hound mix
Sex: Female
Age: Puppy, Young Adult, Mature, Senior
Weight: @ 35 Pounds
Spayed: Yes
General Health: Excellent, Good, Fair, Poor
Temperament: Affectionate, playful, and feisty
Gets Along with Dogs: Yes
Gets Along with People: Yes
Housebroken/Crate Trained: No
Departure date: Sept. 12th –> S.A.V.E.
History
Sable came here from another foster situation where she was sharing a kennel with at least two other dogs. They were well cared for, but needed training. Before that, it is my understanding, that she was abandoned with her siblings as puppies.
Progress Notes:
Detailed update notes on our foster dogs are posted regularly. For a listing of updates that include Sable [click here]. A summation of her progress is included below.
Work on the new kennels progresses. I spent yesterday afternoon figuring out how to cut down a 10’ wide door panel to be exactly 92¼” wide. I ran the math three times to be sure it was right because I only get one shot at this. If I mess it up I buy a new panel: or have one built to the correct size.
I started out cutting the tubing with a metal blade in a saber saw. A reciprocating saw would have been better, but I don’t have one. Almost immediately, I broke the blade. I had more, but it was clear that this was not going to be as easy as I hoped. The only way to do this – in this manner – was to run the saw around the tube, not cutting across the tube from one side to the other.
I did get the first three cuts done that way, but it took a long time and was nerve wracking – and not especially neat. Then the bulb lit up.
I went in the shop, put my metal cutting blade on the chop saw and dragged that saw outside. I’ve used this many times to cut the steel tubing I’ve used in trellises. I used that to make the inboard cuts and it went MUCH faster and did a much neater job: just needed some work with a file to remove the thin scruff that is left on the back of the cut so the splice tube fits over the pipe.
I also found that I was able to re-use the retainer clips that hold the end rod (it fits along the ends of the chain link) to the vertical pipe and the ends of the mesh. These bent steel bars use a special tool to form them around the pipe and fold a tab over the rod, kind of like a giant staple. I don’t have that tool. But I have a big pair of channel locks. I was able to unbend the part that folds around the rod and pop the clamp loose. Then after I cut the tubing and reassembled the frame with splice tubes I unstitched a run of the chain link to remove the excess, inserted the rod in the end loops of the mesh and pulled it tight by hand while I popped the clamp strips back in place. Folding the tabs back over the rod with channel locks and securing the top and bottom of the mesh to the rails with fence ties finished the job.
Now that the exterior new construction of our Big Doins project has been completed, it’s time to start bringing the kennels back together … well, almost. There is one more step to complete first but it’s not construction so much as destruction.
John Kaprocki brought his concrete saw and is cutting doggie doors.
Cutting concrete makes a LOT of dust!
We set up a big fan to help blow the dust out.
VIDEO
With outside and inside cuts made and the block removed it’s time to pretty things up.
Holes made, rubble removed, wall and pad power washed.
Wall painted and panel mounting hardware installed.
Kennel panels going back in.
Rocky and Blaze move into their new rooms.
An idyllic cabin in the woods for homeless canines.
John Kaprocki of Great Smoky Mountain Woodworks and I spent all day yesterday and half a day today framing up the roof for the new kennels in our Big Doins on Piney Mountain project. John is an expert at this stuff, I just try not to get in his way.
Actually John did comment on how much faster these things go with two people than with one. And it is not as physically straining. Let’s face it, tossing a bunch of 16 foot long 2x8s (in Southern Yellow pine) up on top of the beam and ledger is rough enough with two of us horsing them around, doing it all day long single handed would be murder.
Building Inspectors
Blaze and Rocky watched us work both days and were not disruptive at all, they seemed genuinely interested in what we were doing. Maybe Blondie has explained to them that Robert, Terry, John, and I are building them a new house. I think Blaze LIKES that idea!
I have ordered the metal roofing and it should be ready to pick-up on Monday. We should be able to get a fair bit of that done Monday. The big issue will be how fast it warms up up there on our hot tin roof.
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Rocky was the alpha (dominant) in a bonded pair of brothers. He spent nearly all of his life in a shelter and was skittish around people. He needed socialization, and release from his roll as his brother’s keeper. This has been achieved.
Last updated: July 12. 2019
Base Info:
Arrival date: April 17, 2019
Breed: Hound mix
Sex: Male
Age: Young, Adult, Mature, Senior
Weight: @ 40 Pounds
Spay/Neutered: Yes
General Health: Excellent, Good, Fair, Poor
Temperament: Good: has become affectionate.
Gets Along with Dogs: Yes
Gets Along with People: Yes is a little skittish around new people.
Housebroken/Crate Trained: Working on it
Departure date: July 12, 2019 headed for SAVE
History
Rocky was one of 6 puppies and their mother who were owner surrendered to Newport Animal Control because the original owner went to jail, the owner’s father didn’t want the dogs and his mother could do nothing with them because the mother dog became aggressive after she gave birth. All of the dogs were adopted out, Blaze and Rocky together, but were returned because they were kept outside and they barked, causing neighbors to complain. Rocky and his brother had become bonded, with Rocky as the dominant. Rocky tended to bully his larger brother, eating his food, taking his treats, but also played the role of protector and alpha.
Progress Notes:
Detailed update notes on our foster dogs are posted regularly. For a listing of updates and Doggie Tales that include Rocky [click here]. A summation of his progress is included below.
Blaze was the submissive one in a bonded pair of brothers. He has now learned to have a life of his own and has become an affectionate, gentle companion.
Last updated: Sept 2, 2019
Base Info:
Arrival date: April 17
Breed: Hound mix
Sex: Male
Age: Puppy, YoungAdult, Mature, Senior
Weight: 58.7 Pounds as of Aug 29th
Neutered: Yes
General Health: Excellent, Good, Fair, Poor
Temperament: Submissive, playful, timid with strangers
Gets Along with Dogs: Yes
Gets Along with People: Yes
Housebroken/Crate Trained: Yes
Departure date: Sept 6th, 2019 –> S.A.V.E.
History
Blaze was one of 6 puppies and their mother who were owner surrendered to Newport Animal Control because the original owner went to jail, the owner’s father didn’t want the dogs and his mother could do nothing with them because the mother dog became aggressive after she gave birth. All of the dogs were adopted out, Blaze and Rocky together, but Blaze and Rocky were returned because they were kept outside and they barked, causing neighbors to complain. Blaze and his brother had become bonded, with Blaze as the submissive. Rocky tended to bully his larger brother, eating his food, taking his treats, but also played the role of protector and alpha.
Progress Notes Summary:
Detailed update notes are posted below this Summary and the Photo Gallery.
Dog to Dog Behavior
Relates well to other dogs: Yes: large and small
Can eat food/treats near other dogs: Yes
Dog to People Behavior
Is affectionate: Yes
Jumps up on people: No
Mouths: No
Walks well on a leash: Yes
House Dog Training
Willingly enters his crate: Yes
Is calm/quiet while in crate: Yes
Understands going outside to potty: Yes
Alerts me of need to go outside: Yes Goes to the door
Is destructive of bedding and/or toys: No Put a chew toy in his crate
Heartworm preventative:
. 06/14/2019
. 07/15/2019 ValuHeart, Lg dog
. 08/16/2019 ValuHeart, Lg dog
NOTES:
1) Inflammation in left ear 08/27 is causing him discomfort. Appt 08/29 at Cedarwood Veterinary. Examined him, irrigated ears, cleaned both ears, prescribed .5 cc Dermavet ointment in each ear twice daily for 10 days.
Gallery
In roughly chronological order, newest at the bottom. Click the thumbnails to enlarge. Some pictures are linked to a Doggy Tale or video about Blaze, click those to open the related story or video.
Rocky and Blaze, bonded brothers at Animal Control
Blaze and Rocky are bonded siblings: two of 6 puppies that were surrendered with their mother to Animal Control. The others were all taken away as they were adopted, leaving just these two, clinging to each other for moral support in a scary environment.
When I pulled them from Newport Animal Control, Blaze (the bigger one) tended to cower behind his brother, who would bark fiercely at anyone who stopped at their kennel door. They were so unruly they had to be carried out to my truck because they would NOT walk on a leash.
Since coming to Piney Mountain Foster they have remained quite close, but not so fearful. They’d still sleep in a pile, and they love to play together in our big yard. But Rocky has been nowhere near as protective, and Blaze has started to develop a will of his own.
When our current gang of foster dogs arrived, the nights were not silent. Definitely not silent! Rocky and Blaze were vocal day and night. They barked at anything they could see or hear moving around, they barked at other dogs on the mountain, even quite distant dogs, who were barking at something or just being conversational.
Their first few nights here were exhausting for I had to keep going outside to sit near their kennel to convince them to not bark — and awake our neighbors. Thank God it was spring, and warm enough I didn’t freeze out there!
After a few nights they caught on and were far less vocal at night. And that trend has only improved since.
We had a pop-up thunderstorm roll in this morning as we were getting our day started. It gave advance notice in the form of continuous, distant thunder so I dashed out to feed The Brown Dog Gang and let them run in the yard to relieve themselves before it arrived. Lennon and Blondie went with me to help. The rain started just as we were finishing up and getting them back into their kennels.
The inside dogs were in a mild panic. The outside dogs never made a peep. They do not seem to be bothered by the storm. But then, they had had their breakfast and a potty break, there was no wind to blow the rain around, and the new roof with its wide overhangs easily kept all of them dry. The new slab is designed to make sure run-off from the mountain cannot flow across the new kennels. So they hung out and watched the show.
Of the two brothers, Blaze is gentler and more affectionate. He can turn the steam up and play hard with the other dogs, but with me he’s usually pretty subdued and well behaved. He has also learned to walk on a leash: Foster dog notes for May 18th, 2019
May 27, 2019
Blaze has lead the charge in munching down my berry bushes. I grow blueberries, blackberries, Boysenberries, black raspberries, and red raspberries. These grow in a berry patch in the play yard and have gone mostly unmolested by the dogs until now. Blaze decided that the ripe red raspberries were a refreshing snack, then he started on the others, and now is chewing on the unripe blueberries. Rocky and Sable are following his example. This is rather distressing since they are eating the bushes as well as the berries. These doggoes seem to think they’re GOATS! Foster Dog Notes for May 27, 2019
July 5, 2019
Blaze has never been a problem in this regard, always gentle.
I have had to move the Da Boyz back into one room to make room for Luna. This should not be an issue short term as they have learned to enjoy themselves while not in each other’s company. And I feed them separately by calling Blaze to come out of the kennel to eat while Rocky eats inside. I do give them treats together and Rocky is doing better about focusing on his treat and not on taking Blaze’s away. Foster Dog Updates for July 5th, 2019
July 12, 2019
“Where is my BROTHER? What did you do with him?
Rocky was suddenly claimed by SAVE and he left us today headed for New Jersey. Blaze was a little upset when we returned in the truck without his brother. But I let him out to play with Luna (who is calm) and then brought him his dinner and he has settled down to where I do not see obvious signs of separation anxiety in him.
July 22, 2019
Chillin’ in his room
Blaze has not suffered anxiety over the departure of his brother, Rocky. He continues to be a friendly, outgoing, playful fellow. He and Sable get into rough play. Luna and most of my dogs are not into the rough stuff and he will respect their wishes. Josephine does like active play, but not with Blaze. When in solo play time, he finds ways to amuse himself. He’ll play with a ropey toy, a yard bone, a stick. With Blaze the bigger the stick, the better he likes it!
When play time is over and I call him back he comes running, eager to get his treat, and goes right into his kennel.
July 27, 2019
Blaze is not at all aggressive, but he has always played really rough because that’s how he and his brother, Rocky, have done it since birth. Sable too likes it rough. When the three of them get together it sounds like war! But it’s not. Now that Rocky has moved on, and Blaze needs more than just Sable to play with, can he learn to tone down his play?
Josephine (a Beagle Doxi mix) likes to play with the big boys, so long as they don’t hurt her. Her first session with Blaze came to a quick end and she refused to try again until Callie came out as her back-up. “If he hurts you,” Callie assured her, “I’ll chew his ears off.” On that promise Josie tried again. Even Buddy Beagle got in on it. He says, The Beagle Brotherhood stands together!”
No, I don’t know why they call it The Beagle Brotherhood when two of the three members are female. I suspect that is Buddy’s doing.
Yes, I know Callie is a pit bull, but she identifies as a Beagle, and these days that’s all that matters. She is a Beagle.
Aug 6, 2019
Blaze tore loose a toenail while clowning in his kennel. He could not walk on it that first day. It still pains him, but he’s walking (with a limp) now. I’m watching it for infection.
Blaze has been enjoying playing with all the other dogs, even Buddy gets into it. But he’s backed out of play for a while because his foot hurts.
UPDATE: that toe has scaled over and is healing nicely.
Aug 16
Blaze will begin formal house-breaking this weekend. I’ve set up the big travel box in the kitchen for him to use as a crate. This should progress quickly. He seems to know what I have planned, because each time I let him out of his kennel he runs to the back door and stands there waiting for me to let him in. I think Josephine spilled the beans. And he has a new admirer, Cinnamon!
Aug 17
Blaze began formal housebreaking today. I set up a large transport box with blankets and a chew toy, and brought him inside late in the afternoon. When he entered the house, he was scared by our “alien landscape”. Surrendered as a puppy to Animal Control he lived in a kennel there, then after we rescued him he lived in a larger kennel here, he may never have seen the inside of a house.
He stopped half-way through the door and peered around wide-eyed while the other house dogs slipped past him and went on into other rooms. Callie stopped, turned around and touched noses with Blaze, “It’s okay Blaze, this is where we live. Come on in.” She turned again and walked to the end of the laundry room, looked back over her shoulder, “You coming?” That was enough for Blaze and he slinked on in. We let him sniff things out for a bit then bribed him into his “room” with a cookie.
At first he wasn’t too keen on being stuck in a small space and he barked a little, but he settled down, especially once I dished up kibble for everyone and slipped his bowl into his crate for him. All the other dogs ate just outside of his crate and everyone was fine with that. Blaze can get a bit grabby, but has never been food aggressive.
After they ate Marie spun his crate around so he could watch me build a pizza and salad for our dinner. He was a little fussy until Callie came to lay beside his crate. That calmed him down. Okay, she was probably more interested in laying in front of the fan than calming Blaze, but it worked either way.
They all got munchy bones to chew on while we ate dinner in the living room and watched a couple of episodes of I Love Lucy on DVD. Blaze did well except for one period when he needed to kibitz the show, but then he settled again.
Come on, lets go INSIDE!
I took him outside four times over the course of the evening to be sure he could relieve himself if he needed to. And he did. Then he ran up the walkway toward the back door, “Come on, Doug, let’s go back INSIDE, I like inside!”
After the third run I let him wander around the kitchen/living room for a while to explore a bit. I was watching him like a hawk, but he did great. When that was done I tossed a cookie into his crate and said, “in your room” and he went right in and allowed me to close up the door.
After his final run outside, just before bed, he again got to look around. He stuck his head into Callie’s crate, discovered the Squakasaurous she had stashed in there, grabbed that treasure and skampered back to his room with it. Yeah — he’s settling in!
As long as he doesn’t get barky when we go to bed he will have had a 5-stay first day. If he does, well, he’ll go back out to his kennel for the night and we’ll try it all over again tomorrow. In either case, he has done well and I’m proud of him.
Aug 19
While cleaning the kennels I let Sable out first to run around solo. When I got her kennel scrubbed out, and the dog house and dog bed scrubbed, and the disinfectant down on the floor, I let Blaze out to play with Sable so I could work on his room while the disinfectant worked in Sable’s. When Sable’s room was done, I put her back in and let out Cinnamon to play with Blaze, planning to put Blaze away when his room was ready and give Cinnamon some solo time. But when I called Blaze, he and Cinnamon came galloping over and ran into Blaze’s room. I figured they both wanted a drink of water and Cinni would come back out afterward. But no, she settled in on Blazes bed and said, “I’m staying here with my friend.” Blaze seemed okay with that, so I closed and secured the door. Once I got the disinfectant down on Cinnamon’s floor I headed out to do a yard pick-up while it did it’s thing. While I was out I heard Cinnamon yipping. Blaze gave out one loud, annoyed “WOOF!”, Cinnamon yipped some more, then it got quiet.
When I got back to the kennels, I found Blaze standing at his door giving me a look: “Let me out, Doug, she’s being greedy.”
Cinnamon had grabbed Blazes bed AND his chew toy and wasn’t going to share.
But, there were no hostilities, just hurt feelings. Poor Blaze! He’s just trying to be hospitable and this eye-batting cutie-gal is taking advantage of him!
During the afternoon play session I moved Cinnamon’s bed and toy into Blaze’s room, but on the opposite side of the room. Now they each have a bed and a toy. The beds should work out, but it may well be that both toys will end up under Cinni’s paws.
Blaze says, “MY bed. MY toy. You just stay on your side of the room, girlie.”
This may not work out and I’ll be moving Cinnamon back into her own room, so we’re NOT hanging out the vacancy sign just yet.
Aug 21
See the Aug 17 entry above for details
Last Saturday was Blaze’s first try at an overnight in the house. He did fine in his crate all evening. He went out to potty when I took him, and went back into his crate willingly. But when we all went to bed, leaving Blaze in his crate in the kitchen (because his big crate won’t fit in our bedroom) he started crying and thrashing around so hard I feared he’d roll the thing over. I tried to calm him, and it worked for a short while then it was back to the thrashing. Eventually I had to take him outside to his kennel. Sunday afternoon Blaze came inside and did well. That evening I took him back to his kennel for the night. Monday afternoon, Blaze came inside and did well. He was getting some free-play time in the house. That evening we retired to the bedroom, and Blaze fussed a bit. I talked to him from the bedroom (opposite end of a short hallway) and he calmed down. We repeated this a couple of times during the night. Tuesday night he did well and didn’t start fussing until 3:00 am. Thinking he needed to go out, I took him out. He didn’t. I took him back and I went back to bed. He went back to sleep too.
I did a quickie clean-up in the kennels this morning. I’ll do a thorough cleaning and disinfecting after lunch when I have more time. When I was done with Blaze & Cinnamon’s kennel I called them. Cinnamon came trotting over and came right into the kennel. Blaze stopped short and stood about 6 feet out giving me a look that said, “Nuh, uh, I’m a HOUSE dog now. I don’t stay in a kennel any more.” I had stuff to do and didn’t have time to argue with him so I left him to run in the yard with Blondie, Callie, Buddy and Josie.
When I was done with yard work we all went inside and I fixed lunch. As is my habit, I took my lunch to the den so I could work at the desk and eat at the same time. I left Blaze free to join me, Buddy came in with us. Blaze found a ropey toy and occupied himself with that for a while.
After a while Blaze laid down and closed his eyes. Bud a few moments later he got up and started scratching at the carpet to “fluff” it. I scolded him and called him over to me. He walked over and laid his head on my knee giving me his sad-eyes. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know.”
“If you need something cushier to lay on, try this.” and I positioned him by the nearest dog bed and toppled him on his side. His eyes got round as he looked at me nervously, “Buddy said this is HIS bed. I shouldn’t be on it.”
“Buddy is on the other bed.”
“He said they’re BOTH his beds.”
“Buddy is just being bossy again. All of the dog beds are for all of the dogs. You may rest on any empty bed you want as long as you don’t tear it up or pee on it. Okay?”
“Wow. That’s great!”
And he laid back and enjoyed what may well be the first cushy dog bed he’s known in his life. And he DID enjoy it!
Aug 22
I let Cinnamon out to play with Blaze this morning while I cleaned her kennel. When their play time was up I called both dogs. Both dogs came galloping over. Cinnamon ran into her kennel, which she shares with Blaze when I have to go away the dogs need to be secured. Blaze stopped about 6 feet out and gave me a look that said, “Nuh – uh, I’m a house dog now. I don’t get kenneled any more.” I had to laugh, and since I did not NEED to leave a gate hanging open I left him out with the other house dogs.
Later in the afternoon I again let Cinni out to play with Blaze. She trotted over to where Blaze stood by the corner of the house. He said, “Come on” and the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder along the back of the house and around the corner toward the back porch. I went to see what they were up to. They were standing on the porch looking at the door, Blaze said, “Come on, Doug, open the door. I want to show Cinnamon my house.”
But to his credit, Blaze has done really well with his house training. No accidents, he hasn’t torn anything up, and he has gotten along well with everyone; even Buddy who sometimes gives him a hard time about being in HIS house. (sigh)
Aug 24
Look who was free-range sleeping last night!
Aug 29
Blaze went to Cedarwood Veterinary Hospital today to have his ear checked out. It is nothing serious enough to prevent him from traveling on the Rescue Run Sept 6th as scheduled. Some inflammation, a lot of wax, some dirt, and … GRASS? Yes, when blaze plays with Sable they wrestle and roll around in the dirt and on the grass. They get pretty rowdy about it. Blaze was not too keen on seeing the vet today:
I don’t want to stay here. OW, why can’t I get out this hole in the wall?But … I don’t WANT to see the vet.No, that’s alright. You go on, I’ll stay here.
But after much cheese and several cookies, Blaze loosened up and allowed them to examine him and clean his ears.
After the visit was all done and I had his medication, we went home. He was very grateful that I didn’t leave him there. The last time he got left there, he went home without his testicles.
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Robert Gann and his assistant, Terry, put in two days of hard work this week. Okay, okay, I’m sure they put in more days than that this week, but two of them were here on Piney Mountain.
On Wednesday, Robert and Terry set up the forms and partly filled them with gravel. One corner of the slab will be 14 inches deep! This is because of the slope of the land where the pad sits. They pulled back the gravel around the edges so concrete will go all the way to the ground around the outer edges.
On Thursday a front-discharge concrete truck trudged up my steep driveway and wiggled in to disgorge its load through a nose shoot like a great mechanical elephant.
The chute is powered so the operator can raise and lower it and swing it side to side from inside the cab.
By pulling up close then backing away from the pour, he can deliver concrete to all parts of the slab so Robert and Terry didn’t have to move it around in wheelbarrows.
They used gravel rakes to spread it in the forms. The pour went pretty quickly.
These amazing trucks are popular in this area because they are all-wheel-drive, so they climb slopes like a mountain goat (albeit a fat, heavy mountain goat) and they have wide tires that help them navigate unpaved roads without getting stuck or rutting up the surface. In fact, my driveway is now smoother than it was because the wash-boarding done by UPS and Fed Ex trucks as they spin tires has been mashed down smooth again. Bonus!
Then Robert and Terry set about making it smooth and pretty. That took the rest of the day as they tooled it with floats and formers, waited for the concrete to set up a bit, then finally put a light broom finish on it.
I asked that they not make it too rough because dogs will be pooping on the slab and I need to be able to clean that off the concrete to keep the environment sanitary — but I don’t want it to be slick when wet so that I risk falling and hurting myself.
The slab turned out well. The only glitch in the process was when the wind picked up and blew Redbud blossoms all over the concrete. Robert said, “No extra charge for the decorative concrete”, but then set about trying to remove them with a leaf blower. In the end it was a losing battle because the breeze kept blowing more onto the wet concrete. That is a minor problem and I’m not bothered at all by it.
I’m pleased with the outcome. Robert will be back in a day or three to remove the form boards, smooth out some of the damage to my driveway, (it was muddy up near the slab) and move a little rock around for me. I appreciate all his hard work and look forward to getting started on Phase 2 of this project.
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The driveway in front of our house is T shaped. We come up the drive and swing to the left to park the car. To leave we back up into the other arm and turn left to go down the driveway to the road.
Normally, Marie’s Subaru is the only vehicle parked out there. I park my truck over by the dog kennels, which is accessed by a different driveway. But today a truck was coming in to drop a load of gravel by the kennels and my truck needed to be out of the way. So I brought it up to the house. As long as I park in the “backing up” arm, Marie can still get her car into it’s spot – she just can’t leave until I move.
Buddy had been sleeping when I moved my truck.
When it got to be about time for Marie to get home from work, Buddy got up and looked out a window. He saw my truck, which is similar in color to Mare’s car, sitting in the drive. Wrong vehicle, wrong position, but it is in the driveway.
He went nuts. He always goes nuts when Marie comes home. Buddy adores Marie. He started baying, he ran from window to window, he ran in circles, he tried to knock me over, all his usual stunts. But Marie wasn’t getting out of the “car” out there. So he got frantic. “What’s wrong, what’s wrong?”
It took a while but I got him calmed down.
No sooner had he calmed, but Marie’s Subaru came up the driveway, and we started all over again! But now she’s home. Once he see’s her get out of the car he will calm down so he can greet her when she comes in.
He’s a funny boy!
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All of the dogs except Buddy Beagle — who was indoors doing a detailed inspection of his eyelids — were outside horsing around when Lennon discovered a ropey toy that had been spirited outside and tucked away. Lennon didn’t want to stop playing with the girls, but he wanted to chew that ropey later, so he devised a plan. But there was a snag in his plan … a snag named Josephine!
His plan didn’t work out as he had planned, but it did involve everyone playing together.
Lennon is young and playful and gets along well with everyone. Buddy grumps at him sometimes, but that’s not about Lennon, that’s just Buddy being a grumpy old fella.
In the past, when I’ve tried to get Lennon to play tug with me or with Blondie, he would yield the ropey as soon as his opponent tugged on it. But today, he figured out that playing tug can be fun. We should have a new game we can play together now.
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