Yesterday, Lody and Rion were engaging in another session of The Collie’s Revenge. They had been playing for about ten minutes, and I happened to look over just as Rion flung himself on the floor with a piteous moan of frustration. Lody yawned very wide, and quite deliberately turned her head ostentatiously away from the opening, just long enough for Rion to scamper through.
A friend came by New Year’s Eve and helped to give Rion a bath. Rion was quite cooperative, and really needed the bath, to judge from the grime in the tub. Yesterday, while I was working in the kitchen, Rion started wading in the water bowl. It was like the needed the bath to show him that you could do something with this stuff besides drink it.