White Dog is going a little stir crazy; because of Steve's cold they have not gone to the Park a single morning this week and pre-bed walks have been more about getting back home and less about sniffing and strolling. Not that she is complaining, White Dog understands how miserable ahead cold can be. Still she has LOTS of pent up energy and no real outlet. Sure, she goes out in the yard and patrols the perimeter; she even has decided that a little "Throw It--Bring It" with me is better than nothing, but it doesn't compare to growling and wrestling and tug-of-warring with Steve. She has done very well in being compassionate and not making Steve feel guilty... but I know she longs for a long, full-out run across the grass.
P.S. Please continue to send healing energy and loving support to Mack, of Mack and Sally Ann. He is not doing well and his family could use the Power of the Paw to help them through.