Gettin' Beat

Asher had a playdate yesterday with his big brother, Judah, yesterday.
There are new pics on Yahoo from that.
There are also pics of the scratch on Asher's ear . . .

You see, there's a cat that lives near Judah's place - named Morris. He's somewhat tame because he is fed and cared for by people in Judah's building.

The boys decided to see what kind of participation Morris wanted to have in their galavanting through the bushes.
Well he saw these angels as a threat -- and swatted at the attacking Asher.
And thus, Asher got beat in the playground.
I tried to take care of it but he just wanted to get back to playing. It scabbed well and he looks perfect again today.

Last night, we got to play in the park, finally. He loved it.

This morning, he decided, when i let him off the leash, to climb into a gated area that I couldnt get to.
I wasnt happy with him to say the least...

Karen says I have become one of those people who only talks about their dog.

My bad.

I have some adorable movies of him -- if i didnt send it to you and you want it, send me an email.