|Chloe has lost enough weight that she's|
pretty fast now, at least for short spurts.
|Anna in front, and Vince, partially airborne.|
|Vince being trailed by Franklin|
|Franklin kicking up his heels.|
|Toquima met the new fosters,|
said hello to the old ones, and
made himself right at home.
|Franklin, Max, Toquima|
|We went down to the brush pile and I found|
sticks for Max and Ochie to run after and carry.
|Trooper in repose|
|Max was better with a stick in his mouth. It seemed to prevent some of his neurotic|
tail chasing by giving him something else to focus on.