Jazz is also a bone fiend who is very possessive of her bones and carries it around. The other day she even buried one. I have also had to tell her not to bring them inside the house.
I returned later in the afternoon, but it was still quite warm. Both had an early dinner and after a rest we went on our loop walk to Cook oval, then along the path next to the woods (it was becoming too dark to traipse through the 'forest'), and the alleys home. Strangely, it still took 40 minutes.
Before our walk though, Kane started barking while on the deck, with Scotch next door barking back. I opened the front door and Kane continued barking while looking out the front screen door. I think he was telling everybody something as he was quite chatty. He knows if he barks that I will look to see what gained his attention.
Jazz
Kane
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