Friday

• Randi made friends with EDub who was hunting moths. Do not worry. These guys were "talking" for 20 minutes, about half of which was a starring contest, which I think could go to Randi. I've got video of it, but let's face it- a dog and duck in a staring contest is not that interesting. I locked the screen door just in case she wanted to go out and do the talking even more face to face. There were a lot of moths, so they continued to make friends until I got annoyed and shut the door.
  

• Earl finally advanced to the Elite Pro Category of Extreme Feet Chewing and rubbed his mouth raw. He's been training extra hard lately with six to seven training sessions a day, working all major feet and limbs. I think this morning's training session lasted 30 minutes and ended only when I left for work. We had to talk about this sudden intensified interest in his feet. He ignored me. I'm considering an intervention because it's starting to affect our lives; this feet chewing business. Even Randi was like, "Play with meeeeeee." But Earl couldn't because he was "training." (He's training even as I write this.) I think he's hoping to win some kind of course record.