Formal Me

I asked Grandpa to take a portrait of me in formal "guard dog" mode. I protect the house from high on the stairs, where I can see dogs walking near and bark to raise the alarm. When I bark, Dizzy joins me. (She was asleep in her bed in the kitchen when Grandpa took this photo.)

I listen for strange sounds really well. Grandpa's computer sometimes makes a "ding" sound that seems like a doorbell, and when Dizzy and I hear it, we raise the roof with our barks, leaping from the bed and running toward the back door. Of course, no one is there, and we feel a little silly, but it is better to be safe than sorry.

Grandpa says that temperatures outside are warming up, so perhaps we can go on a longer walk this weekend.