So I was reunited with Buster yesterday. Dad let him out of the house, and he came running out. And then he proceeded to bark at me with the "Stranger Danger" bark.
I said "Hi there!" and the scene changed immediately. He started to do the "happy dog" dance. He did urinate on the driveway. He was quite excited.
We played tug of war, and he gave me my first scratch. I retaliated by giving him a bath.
Several rules have been relaxed in my absence, so I am trying to re-establish order. I've seen him eat carrots. But he did sit on his blanket for dinner.
He no longer sleeps on the bed, instead going to his bean bag. So it was not all bad...
01 June 2006
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