This has been a big week.
My Uncle Troy came back. I heard Mom say his name, I ran to the top of the stairs and waited but he didn't come, so then I sat on the chair and watched out the window and he still didn't come. I decided to get some sleep when the doorbell rang and I knew it had to be him. I was REALLY excited because I haven't seen him for a long time. We had dinner together, well I watched from my mat while he enjoyed dinner with my people, and then we played with bouncy. He said the words "go for a run" but we didn't. Then he left.
Then last night my boy arrived. I keep losing him and Uncle Troy and that's not good for my resume as a herder. I got so excited that I couldn't contain myself, I was jumping, yelping and throwing my favorite "Ted" at him. He was saying words like camping, climbing, Squamish, Jeep and Chief - I'm pretty sure that means we're doing something fun pretty soon. I'm going to keep my eyes on him, to make sure I don't loose him again!
Well I'm really tired from all the excitement and my people are in bed. Think I'll sneak up on the couch and grab some sleep.
Finally!!!
