Miss Pippin is sleeping now. Went frolicking at the dog park with Renzo. We working pups were going to go to the Farm, but won't because of Storms. Don't know why Stormy wants the Farm to herself. Heck, I'd really like to meet her and her Pack. But, I respect her. Need to nap this afternoon anyway.
Here's what I think about when I nap: Work. Penning, these days. Here's a shot of me penning:
Lost that dark sheep at left. Could have been my Handler who lost it. We got it back. Learned a few things from that, good. Learn more when I sleep on it.Woof,
Rafe
4 comments:
Hey Rafe, that is a cool pic of you Penning.
Woofs,
Holly & Zac
Ha roo, Rafe! Nice job penning those sheep!
Oh, that was my nemesis, storms with a small 's'. I would have loved to share the farm with all of you, honest!
Please give my best to Pippin and the rest of the pack!
Tail wags,
Stormy
Good work Rafe! Mommy says she is scheduling a lesson for me in "September" in the "US." Whenever September is and whereever the US is.
Wags and sniffs,
Molly
We feel your pain. We would be expert penners, as I expect you would, if not for she-who-always-stops-us-too-soon. So hard to constantly have to make up for the handler's shortcomings, no?
Woofs,
Taz and Craig
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