Took Archie over to Trudy and Phillips' for a play-date with Titus. What a drop-dead, beautiful dog. He is just about a perfect Doberman. Feet the size of saucers. They tolerated each other, a little growling, Archie curled his lip once when Titus got too close to me. But it was a good day and we plan on doing it again if the weather stays nice.
Then on the way home I stopped at Bob and Judy's to see their pup, Savannah, a Newfoundlander. Another sweetie, holds her own with Jasper, who is a full-grown Newf. She'll be good for him as they lost Caoz this summer and Jasper needed a companion.
Then, stopped at Dad's and picked up his mail. He looked really tired and said so. He is also dropping hints that he needs to go to the doctors, so I think I'll quietly encourage that and see where it goes.
Need to punch up the stove and read the paper.