Well, Travis and I sat at the picnic table for some time on Sunday evening. We talked about work, Indiana and future plans. He's looking for better working conditions and better pay scale. I am with him on both counts.
The next day, he was getting Ester Sue to wise up on her bathroom manners, and had her on a leash.
Giddy up, Ester!
Well, Travis called it a harness.
No matter.
Ester Sue was mad!
Mad, mad, mad.. She stayed put, refused to budge or go potty.
Only much later would Ester Sue relent. Travis was relieved. He loved dogs. All five of them.
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