First July 4th, Day Two. C and I sort of had a very low key get-together in mind for some friends in the hood (and some friends from the Hilliard hood). However, everyone bailed that day EXCEPT Ulrike and Greg (yay!). Ulrike is the reason why we adopted Ronin, after we arranged for a very special greyhound dogwalk one morning at Highbanks about 2 years ago. We just fell in love with her ladies, Rooftop Dawn and Blondie.
Ronin was just beside himself, his favorite girlfriends came to run in *his* backyard, played in *his* pool, played with *his* toys. And he loved every minute of it, ESPECIALLY since Blondie appears to be his new sidekick. Those two were inseperable in a very “Me and My Shadow” sort of way.
I don’t know if many people really pay attention to the sigh of a contented dog, but we heard many that night.
Also: Ulrike taught Reese the fine art of the “high five”. Sweet.
