Bea: Please?
My Margret: Yes, ball Bea!
Bea: Yes that’s my ball.
My Margret: Get your ball!
Bea: Wait, really, we get to play!?!?!

I brought in a rock to show My Margret this morning but Scruffy wanted to roughhouse while I had the rock in my mouth. So My Margret decided to trade a treat for my rock.
Now anyone who knows me knows I don’t give up treasured items easily and I placed a very high value on this particular rock. So I did what any pup would do and said no, thank you to the mini treat because come on this rock was worth the medium size treat at the very least!
~Bea Pup

The other day I wanted to cuddle with My Margret. I tried to jump up on the bed but it’s too tall and I bounced back hard to the floor. Yesterday My Margret put this tote there to help me. I barked at it A LOT but eventually the climby thing and I came to an understanding and I figured out how to jump up on it. I couldn’t believe how easy it was to jump up on the bed after that. My Margret says training treats are a wonderful thing, I agree keep them coming!
~ Scruffy Pup

I’ll be here just in case you need a break from cleaning and want to play ball. ~ Bea Pup

My Margret told me I look like the Slinky Dog when I lay like this. I don’t know what that means but ok. ~ Bea Pup

The Abbott Watcher Pups are on the job!
Scruffy: Did you see that?!?
Bessie: The big rumbly truck scooped up the big garbage can like it was nothing!
Bea: Good thing we’re in here!

Us? Oh we’re just doing a little lazy roughhousing, why? ~ Scruffy and Bea Pups

You found them! Come on let’s play!!!! ~ Bea Pup
(note: the lost treasure trove of tennis balls were discovered while I was sweeping under the living room furniture. A few minutes later Bea found them and started to bark her “hurry, let’s play” bark. You know what happened next. 😉)

Whatcha doing? ~ Bea Pup

The chief watcher over of the backyard reporting in: all is good. ~ Bessie Pup