The Piano Tuner.

As many of you already know, Ray has made huge progress with his social skills. He no longer lunges and barks at people and dogs that we meet when out on his walks and, while there is usually a reward for him, it is so nice to know that he no longer sees everything that moves as a threat! Continue reading

Hide and Seek!

We were not sure quite what he was doing here…. Continue reading

Make my day?

We go to our local food supermarket on a regular basis, and one of us stays with Ray in the lobby area while the other does the shopping. Continue reading

He’s baaaaaack – addition

There appeared to be some question over what on earth Ray was doing in the last photograph (bottom right), so I have enlarged it: Continue reading

He’s baaaaaack!

We had a bit of snow yesterday and took Ray down to the lake, and along the lake edge trail, after which we circled our way back home. When we were just leaving a park Ray decided to have a “zoomie”.  Continue reading

A Subdued Dude!

Our Ray is being a bit of a subdued dude at the moment, and we have no idea why. Continue reading

Ray – The Book update 10

The book is in the very final stages before being released. I just had a long chat with my contact at Friesen Press, and am continually amazed at all the stuff I never thought about when publishing a book! Continue reading

Nostalgia!

I was sitting at my laptop wondering about today’s Post as my “Post Bank” was empty, and I was thinking how photogenic so many dogs seemed to be. Although it surprised me (not having a history of dogs in my life), it really shouldn’t because they have no clue about a camera. Continue reading

Yesterday!

Yesterday we had to take Ray to our local supermarket but, given that our Bark & Fitz store was just across the road, decided to treat Ray to a visit there first. He really likes that store because not only does he generally get treats, but he also has a friend Dann who often works there. Of course it also helped having a coupon for a free 1/2lb bag of treats! Continue reading