Pushing curfew

There are late night exceptions to our farm boy's "early to kennel" preference, and it's usually when he thinks there is nothing you'd rather do than another bonding execise. Suddenly a ball that's been lying around the house all day might suddenly seem to Casey the perfect tool for livening things up a little bit, when in fact a little late night peace and quiet was starting to grow on us.   



We haven't been around a Border Collie yet that didn't want to push the envelope some when it came to breaking "ball curfew" with a late night ball toss. It's got to be a genetic trait, right up there with the crouch, eyeing, interest in moving targets...there you go.

 

How can we refuse anyway?

Well, Victoria's got it down. I'm still working on it.