This morning Greta’s longtime husband came for a conjugal visit. The last time he was here she played hard to get and was really not terribly nice to him. I spoke to her and explained that it was her duty to be nice and accommodating and give me some more grand-puppies! I also promised her that I would not keep any of them!
I promised! Really!!
So today Bernie came back and once again she was not being very nice to him, and I despaired that I would ever have more puppies from Greta. However, Bernie had something else in mind. He kept at her and at her until my little Princess was over come with his charms and succumbed!
I’m not sure who was happier at this turn of events. Me or Bernie? Now Barbie will bring Bernie back one more time tomorrow so we can give them one more afternoon of passion, before we feel fairly certain that she is with pups.
Is all this more than you wanted to know?
Meanwhile on the puppy front, we managed to get them out in between rain drops and allowed them to run in the wet grass. It’s sort of like a mini bath as I wipe them off when they come in.
It’s tough because they need the exercise, and then the peaceful naps after.
Ali

Baron

Baerbel

Bogart

I had to run down to the Town Hall today to pay our taxes and so I decided to bring a puppy. Hmmm, which one to bring? Well I picked up Bogey, as he was the closest, and brought him. Everyone went wild, and he did very well meeting people. So far I have had thee of the four out to visit. The only one left now is Ali. So next time I go to the Post Office, she gets to go.




















