All is well in the kennel. Ellie has packed her bags and is ready to leave. She has stories to tell and adventures to share. She is continuing her architectural ramblings - that inside area is still not quite to her liking. Chantelle was in residence with a grooming so looked after the kennel. Miss Bella noted that Chantelle is not Our Ken. She loves Our Ken. Take the stranger awaaaaayyyyy! Max is looking after the kennel perimeter but moved up a notch and went for a spin in the big yard with Bella and Sadie. It was an interesting party. Speedy, Sweetie and the generous girth of Max. We laughed. Barrett was himself - those girls need him. Charlie and Ruff are tearing around their yard, racing and playing tag.
The house dogs are well. Patti is enjoying her winter, has two beds of her choosing and moves between them after meals that would tempt the finest palate. Today it was quiche and Parmesan chicken with assorted vegetables and of course the potion. Nick manages the kitchen and has a route he follows that mimics the time of day in order that he is in the most inconvenient spot all of the time. Marguerite was in for a spin and Paula guarded her puppy. He is growing and doing very well - a great little fellow with a wagging tail. Billy is finally able to eat a meal once again - the girls in season have had him highly focused.
There was a period of sitting in the den - Julie and Julia was on the television - and with credits rolling, Our Ken queried "were they related?". To say he wasn't engaged . . . And did you know Chantelle has a pet raccoon? There was bread baking today, chocolate mousse made an appearance at dinnertime and food is improving after the weeks of being under the weather. Little Lily (who is not so little at seven months) is now out with the big guys. When she comes in, she often is parked in a den crate to be with us. Well, that is fine as long as it isn't meal time but when feeding is begun and our Lil is in her den spot, look out. she chortles until the door is opened and don't be ready to put a dish of food in that spot. Nosireee. Our Lil eats with Jack in the back room and is off like a bullet to her 'eating crate'. Silly us.
The house dogs are well. Patti is enjoying her winter, has two beds of her choosing and moves between them after meals that would tempt the finest palate. Today it was quiche and Parmesan chicken with assorted vegetables and of course the potion. Nick manages the kitchen and has a route he follows that mimics the time of day in order that he is in the most inconvenient spot all of the time. Marguerite was in for a spin and Paula guarded her puppy. He is growing and doing very well - a great little fellow with a wagging tail. Billy is finally able to eat a meal once again - the girls in season have had him highly focused.
There was a period of sitting in the den - Julie and Julia was on the television - and with credits rolling, Our Ken queried "were they related?". To say he wasn't engaged . . . And did you know Chantelle has a pet raccoon? There was bread baking today, chocolate mousse made an appearance at dinnertime and food is improving after the weeks of being under the weather. Little Lily (who is not so little at seven months) is now out with the big guys. When she comes in, she often is parked in a den crate to be with us. Well, that is fine as long as it isn't meal time but when feeding is begun and our Lil is in her den spot, look out. she chortles until the door is opened and don't be ready to put a dish of food in that spot. Nosireee. Our Lil eats with Jack in the back room and is off like a bullet to her 'eating crate'. Silly us.
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