My masters are attending a conference on technology and faith. They are saying it is awesome! The speaker asks thoughtful questions and has very funny pictures that help him make the point and keep you constantly entertained. They said this morning was really interesting about the history and vision of Google. I'm so glad I'm a dog. I don't have to worry about Google consuming me or becoming my iGod. I just have to be sure I don't allow the need for dog bones to rule over my life.

I wonder if that little squirrel knew that only a pane of glass separates it from sure death from the ever-menacing Alabama. My Mrs. Master keeps taking Alabama outside on her leash, encouraging her predatory ways. I went outside to train her on how a dog will chase her. Good grief! Alabama panicked and almost got away. Can you believe that I got yelled at for training her to run from dogs? It was "Pulaski, stop that!" and "Oh, poor baby, it's ok. Let's go inside. Your big brother is not being nice."

We are finally getting some sun and the flowers are starting to bloom. I have been forced to post another picture of Alabama in the flowers. Oh, so cute! Yeah, until she starts doing her business there and digs them up. A couple of more months and Alabama gets to go outside. Then we will see how she runs from dogs! The fun begins...

My masters are always getting emails and Facebook stuff with silly or annoying things. Sometimes, though, the pictures or thoughts are profound. One picture made my masters sad, because they thought of me.

I am old and grey, but sometimes I can still act like a puppy and my master takes me on 3 mile walks. I guess they thought getting Alabama would make me young. Really? Today she arched her back, her fur went straight up, and she hopped sideways.  Does she really think I was intimidated? My Mrs. Master tried to get a picture, but all you can see is a little of the fur still up. What a pest!

Four months old and she thinks she is soooo tough!