K-Cey and Rudy are still here with us and due to their older age, we pen them for portions of the day to keep them from all of the rambunctious roughhousing that has the tendency to go on around here. They are rather comfortable in their private quarters and have come to take on the new job of watch dogs of the house. I did not say GUARD dog – Just watch dog.
You see, they greet every person that walks in the door with a waggy tails and toothless grins. The let one or two barks to get your attention where there are odd noises or new visitors. I suppose I should actually call them the Welcoming Committee!