May 2004
Most of you know that it was Molly
that held court from her perch on the picnic table outside as
a pup. . . She figured out very quickly that she could jump
up on a chair and attain the perch on the table and she would
sit there and reign over the rest of the pack. . . She is a
very vocal girl. . . She loves to howl with the fire engines
as they go by and as I scramble to get her in the house if it
is late at night so as not to disturb the neighbors too very
much. . . She talks to me all the time if she thinks I am not
paying near enough attention to her and most times, I am not.
. . She lets me know if I have spent too much time at the computer
and she thinks I need a break to pay attention to her. . .
Lately, however, she has
been the spokesperson for the pack. . . She will come to me
and give me grief until I get up and she will take me into the
kitchen where everyone else is sitting and waiting patiently
for a dog biscuit that she was sent to convince me to give them.
. . It is so funny!