Wait

Flash really learned well to wait for the cat to drink her milk. I don't even have to remind him anymore.

I took him for a walk this morning and once again he peeled off to play with Honey when we reached Mom's house. I left him and he still wasn't back by the time I had to pick up Mom and go into town for a few errands. As I pulled up to Mom's house, I saw Flash playing by himself, bouncing around in the tall grass, obviously after something like a gopher, squirrel, or snake. I'm hoping for gopher.

When I got back at 2:30, I found him back at the house. I walked up to the kitchen door and he barked at me. Good watch dog.