Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Bear

Big crash in the driveway woke us up about 3am the other morning. Master John jumped out of bed and yelled "Polycart! Bear!" and we sprang in to action with the loudest meanest barking you'[ve ever heard. The bear wandered away but we barked for another 45 minutes just to make sure he got the message. No dumpster diving at our house!

Holy Moly - back in Utah

All right! We got to go back to Utah over the Aug 8 weekend and spend 4 days at the ranch! Also got to sniff out a bunch of little Whitby cousins at a family reunion. There was other dog there. Grandpa John E. said it looked like something one of us could have spit up!