Boombaloney

The longer we have Boomer around, the harder it is to believe that anyone ever gave that dog up. I just had to write a quick post about this...
We put in a (very short) fence last week...well...Matt put it in. Now the dogs get their collars on and go hang out in the yard first thing in the morning, or any time they need to go potty. Boomer hasn't quite figured out that his trusty bell is now at the back door, but he really lets us know when he needs to go out. A few times he's come into my office and just started barking at me (he's doesn't bark for attention like Pepper does, so it actually means something when he barks. Pepper, on the other hand, is "The Dog Who Cried Woof."
Anyway, twice now Boomer has gone and grabbed his collar from the table by the back door and brought it to one of us, then he's gone straight out and peed.

Good dog, Boombear!