August 15, 2009

White Dog was supervising Steve's scrubbing of the deck when she heard a voice from her past. It was Jim, her old friend and our former mail carrier who had retired and moved to Texas! White Dog immediately ran to him and threw herself on her back to receive the thousand and six belly rubs she felt he owed her since seeing her last. We visited for a while and Jim scratched White Dog in all of her favorite spots. She was thrilled when he promised to return tomorrow for the Agility Class/ Steve Birthday BBQ!