Prissy is running with the big dogs today-and I gave them bully sticks. She immediately confiscated Oliver's and showed no sign of relinquishing it. I just gave in and got another. She is very proud of her pizzle, which is as big as she is.
Dottie decided it was too cold for old bones this morning so she's napping on my bed. Bitty is curled up in the bathroom and little Daisy (at least that is her name today) is in her basket in the living room playing with her new dumbell toy. It's a nice morning here at home.