Our Farm Boy will definitely be turning in early tonight, after a couple of days with Ezra Jones, our 3-year-old grandson. Case was just no match.
It wouldn’t surprise us if he disappeared into his kennel, his precious refuge, and crashed hours before the grandparents.
Giving up center stage to Ezra is stressful enough, but adapting to “grandkid pace”, forget about it. There isn't a herding technique for this progeny age group that's workable.
But they'll be growing up together.
And it's early yet.
|Casey rehabbing under the coffee table|