Chew Chew

Last night Arch laid down by the bed and was so comfortable that I was tempted to let him sleep there. He had been such a good boy that I trust him 99%, so we put Arch in the crate for the night. In the morning, we were eager to see who was in the crate Arch or Archie. Only time will tell.

On our walk by the school, he was startled a few times by loud buses and cars, but no fear. After their small breakfasts, he and Buddy settled done for some tooth work. They both enjoy their chew toys, especially the natural bones.


As usual, Arch was peaceful all day even stopping by to nap by Lisa's feet as she worked. He actually STAYs when told. A couple times a day the two dogs will be playing/fighting which has become Buddy's signal that he is restless and needs to go outside. He looked so sad when Arch got to go to the post office.

A long walk to the park with outdoor playtime before Buddy's dinner. Arch had to wait for his meal until after a trip to the grocery store. He walked alongside the cart without any issues and he never licked the floor. His olfactory senses were in overdrive near the meat section, but he resisted temptation earning many compliments. The bagger confirmed how cute Arch is.


Arriving home, he bolted to his crate for dinner. For dessert, another hour or two of chewing and playing catch by himself with a bone. Ready for bed, he is resting on his blanket watching me type. My good dog Arch.