Homeward Bound

Jeff and I packed up the dog and headed for Pleasanton on Thursday morning. We had to drive the truck because Jeff had a bunch of stuff still at his parents house that he needed to pick up. The truck was perfect for the three of us. Chance had his comfy bed in the back but about half of the time he wanted to ride in front with us.

When we got to California...Chance was in the zone. He checked out the whole yard and played with Tony and Kathy non-stop.

Steve came over Thursday night and wound the dog up like crazy. I've never seen him play so hard. He loved every minute of it.