And the Oscar Goes To...

I am not a big fan of the Academy Awards, but last night, Annie and I watched them together.  Sage napped upstairs, while Annie dreamed of receiving the award for Best Puppy.

This weekend was spent in Seattle.  On Sunday, we worked in the back yard.  I tried to remind Annie that shovels, not paws, were meant for digging.  But the amazing thing was the tennis ball lesson.

She retrieves!  Ok, not all the time, but she gets the ball thrown, come back, drop, ball gets thrown.  Murphy is really inside this dog.

Last week, we walked with friends, and the one thing everyone noticed was how gentle Sage was with Annie.  And she is gentle.  I am so very proud of Sage. 

The award for best lab goes to....

Murphy's day.