My Two Year Anniversary!

Today marks the 2nd anniversary of me joining the Wren pack. In spite of nothing really interesting happening in the last few months, it's been a good 2 years. I spent a grueling 2 weeks at Camp Diana learning "manners", I've had encounters with chipmunks, stood in the middle of a busy street in the dark, tried to take a ride in a Fedex truck, met a lot of really nice people, walked around the shores of Lake Lanier, and in general have been pretty much living the good life.

I'm still working on playing nice with other dogs when I'm on the leash. A couple months ago JC, Cindy and I went over to Camp Diana's house so JC could replace some electrical outlets. I got turned loose in the backyard with a couple others dogs, and mostly had a good time. We played a little, and I tried to climb the fence (I was looking for JC), but I got busted. Apparently *someone* was keeping an eye on me from an upper bedroom window, and saw it all. Ooops!

It's been pretty hot and humid in the afternoons, so I've not been taking JC to the park for our evening walks. I'm looking forward to the cooler weather so we can resume that. I enjoy meeting the people, and I need to exercise my human so he doesn't get fat.

This weekend I saw some email that JC received about a 5 month old GSD that "looks just like me" (pictures, sometimes slow). JC has occasionally shopped the idea of another GSD in the house, but the rest of us are not so much in favor. Cindy claims the next dog should be her pick (since I picked JC), and she wants a Bernese Mountain Dog. Personally, I don't think we need any dogs that outweigh me by 50 pounds! So it looks like the current pack structure will be the status quo for a while, which is fine with me.

Well, that's about it for now. Since it's my anniversary, it means I can (pretty much) do what I want. I think I'll take a nap, go bother Moon, steal the towel from the bathroom, snooze a little, get Makeeta to play, relocate some shoes from the laundry room, take a pre-going-out-in-the-afternoon nap, and then wait for JC to get home. For those in-between times in my busy agenda, I shall chew my Nylabone.

*woof*

P.S. -- The picture below is my opinion of BP.