Trask and Pahto were moved to the kennel to take advantage of the morning sun. Mom Koyuk supervised every step of the process...
then jumped in for some play time. "Play" was not what was on the boy's minds.
Koyuk fled the incessant sharp teeth by fleeing into the crate but the hungry boys were right behind.
To rescue poor trapped Koyuk, I brought out an early lunch.
The kids were not the only hungry ones.
While they ate and played, I started the demolition of the backyard play yard. I made a small area for them on the back patio so I could watch them as I worked.. (Yes they are actually using the newspaper. - Yeah!)
Dowager McKenzie accepted kisses from the adoring boys.
That even Trask and Pahto met up with Tule Loowit at Puppergarten held in the waiting room just feet from where they were whelped.
An hour of puppy manners class and all three crashed.
Homework for the week: "sit", "come", and the all important crate.