So, I put Moira and Bogey out tonight after they ate. For a change, Moira was being quiet. I started reading a book, watching TV and doing laundry (yes, I'm an excellent multi-tasker). Moira was still being quiet. I was engrossed in my activities and didn't realize it was raining. Moira was still being quiet. I suddenly realize, it's raining really hard. Oh crap! Moira and Bogey are still outside!
I ran to the back door and beheld two very soggy dogs staring at the door trying desperately to open it through the power of their minds. I locked up Sam and Gin and brought the baby dogs in the house.
Have I mentioned that Bogey has a rather luxurious coat? The length is correct but there is scads of it, it's wavy like Sam's and it's very soft. Do you know what happens to a coat like that when the humidity is high? Immediate puppy afro! He looks 3x his normal size. Understanding House Mate is at a meeting tonight so she hasn't seen her baby boy yet.
PS - I'm grateful that the baby dogs chose to stay on the deck rather than run around in the red clay mud pit that is now the back yard.
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