It's been a perfect visit at Sister Robin and Brother-in-law Bob's this week. I've missed the Dog Farm but it's fun to be in the Black Hills with Fransons. All four Franson fur children arrived at their home as rescue cats and they have good lives now. There's unlimited food and water, cat toys and a carpeted cat tree to climb. Sister Robin's house is a haven for the cats charging and chasing each other in their multi-level house.
Just a couple days before I left home, Annie introduced herself to the newest dog at the Mayber home. She didn't much like the intruder and growled and puffed her fur before making peace with the reflection in the mirror!
Annie's shown more interest in going to the Bark Park. Every evening Annie runs to the garage to get ready to go, but nervousness sets in and it's five minutes of coaxing and patience to get her to jump in the Jeep. One evening last week, Husband Bob took the dogs to the Bark Park and stopped at the gas station on the way home. Annie jumped out the Jeep window and took off running! Picture this: Husband Bob (in his dress clothes) chasing Annie down one of North Platte's busiest streets. Bob and two Good Samaritans finally trapped Annie under a parked truck. Bob crawled under the truck to capture terrified Annie. Bob said he's never been so afraid as he was for one of our dog's safety as when Annie was running around traffic. Some of our friends wondered if his real fear was facing me!
Enjoy your final days of summer. :)
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