Bud was barking and barking. I opened my studio door and let him and Fate in. It was dark and cold out, but they weren’t done playing.
They started chasing each other around my studio, “Enough, I yelled at them, no playing in my studio!”
Fate and Bud ran to the door, plopped down and looked at me. I could tell they were disgruntled. “That’s right,” I said to them, ” If you want to play go outside.”
But Bud’s ears were cold and it was late, so I brought Bud into the house, led him into Jon’s office and said to Jon, “Your dog wants to be in here with you for a while.”
I have no doubt, that when I left, Bud curled up next to Red and went to sleep under Jon’s table. And Fate was in her crate sleeping when I got back to my studio.