Looking back I see that I've been hit and miss with this pamphlet journal. I've named it Dog Days, because my days are often filled with bits and pieces of our dog getting used to us and me getting used to our dog. He's highly social. More than me. Way more.
His on-going attempt to seduce the cats has so far failed. Miserably.
Gracie, our mama cat, has no fear of him (and for good reason) but delights in growling and tormenting him. She's taught our other cat, who hadn't ever met a dog before (she doesn't like the outside) to hiss. And Pepper now spends all her time hissing and growling. I swear she does it in her sleep now.
Meanwhile the dog does everything to show he just wants to PLAY. This does not translate into cat. In cat he's saying "I am here to terrorize you." At least that's what Pepper keeps telling me he's saying. She complains A LOT.
These are my Dog Days.
