March 8, 2020

White Dog did not need to be asked twice. "Wanna go for a ride," Steve mumbled to avoid alerting the others. In a heartbeat she was through the front door and waiting for him to open the sun porch entry.

She paused only long enough to ask for a photo to share with me of all the new green growth. It appeared almost magically after gentle showers overnight. 

And then she and Steve were off to run errands. The Little White Dog of My Heart loves car rides and it made me happy that she did not decline the opportunity in favor of staying home to watch over me. Pearl barked at her from the Watching Chair as Pumpkin, the van, backed down the drive, "Don't worry, White Dog, we will keep things humming smoothly until you get back. Momma's in good paws."

The WDA greeted WD and Steve upon their return with wags and cheers. The shoppers came bearing dogfood and treats...and calls for duck jerky all around to celebrate success on their mission.