Raj (his other name: my husband named him Rajah) has already seen the world–a road trip to NASS followed by airline adventures and then another long road trip. He is now having to settle for local explorations, his upcoming puppy class, and sharpening his teeth on anything and anyone within reach.
Dull reality after all those expeditions probably explains his indignation about any moments of inactivity. Raj and Uncle Rafe did entertain themselves for a bit by checking out yesterday’s scent pad, just in case any crumbs might have escaped attention 24 hours earlier.
I am counting on all of you to scream when you want a break from Raj updates. Promise? You had better, or he will bring the shark attack to your house.