For the past few weeks I've been having problems sleeping. Always, just when the night seems at its most quiet, I start hearing shuffling, muffled howls, and music coming from the den. When I get up, suddenly the music stops, and all I can ever find are my two black labs nonchalantly gazing up at the ceiling. Strange, very strange indeed! Finally, last night I staked out the room, set up the camera, hid deep in the shadows, and waited, and waited......and waited. First to come out was Cali, searching to the left, then the right, did a double check and then waved out the younger Dillon. What was it with the two of them, quietly posing in the middle of the room, eyes darting side to side, seemingly charting out some strange movements as if planning...? No......it couldn't possibly be. Then slowly, with sly little smiles spreading to the edge of their wet goober mouths, they took out little doggy dancing shoes, cranked up the music from Grease, and let loose on the floor. In my amazement I completely forgot to film the event, but I did check out their little doggy computer and I finally found their inspiration. Enjoy, but keep your dogs far from the screen. The scratch marks now on our floor are impossible to get out!
