
Saturday night a band of kids and dogs came looking for Kaya, who wasn't vising ther grandparents at the time. Byron was quite unhappy about the dogs, but all stayed calm.

Devlin is sharp as a tack, a Dog Whisperer extraordinaire and Tico cum South Carolinian. He lives in the states, his Tica mom who has a Southern accent.



Byron is feeling much better. So well that he visited Sarah Foster a couple of nights ago and returned without us even knowing.


She wormed him again. His appetite is improving, especially

as he has trained us to serve him 90% human food.
The bald spot in the middle of Byron's nose is disappearing. Wish those ribs would also.

Byron followed Andy this morning for the first time. When he arrived at the Farmers' Market, he jumped up on me to greet me, Byron, not Andy.
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