I sorry, Nancy, I eated your loaf of bread and Susie's panties that I took from her suitcase.
I have to clear the room and confine Bogey and Jack when I leave the house. Bogey is a GARBAGE HOUND! My mistake; I missed one gate. He must check them as soon as I leave. He gives himself away. I can tell he's been up to something by the guilty look.
Late last night I put them both out. It was raining so Jack didn't waste any time. He came back in, I dried him off, then he barked to go out, again. I opened the door and he stood inside scanning the yard. I know what was going through his head. "Where's Bogey?" Knowing Bogey, he was just exploring and would come in when he wanted to come in so I closed the door, again. Again, Jack barked. I opened it and he scanned the yard whimpering. So, I called Bogey (who is the fastest dog on earth). He came running from way in the back of the yard through the door and did a Kramer sliding all the way from the back of the house to the front. Such a character. Loves to get toweled off. Actually, he likes to do anything Jack does.
He gets treated like a prince while he's here, but the minute Michael returns, it's like he doesn't know me and can't wait to get in the car to go home. He's as loyal as he can be. Nice to see in a dog.