Finally, Casey (the Westie) let Scout (the Jack) lay his head on her to sleep.
Their relationship has always been amiable. They liked each other from day one, but until now, Casey wouldn't let Scout lay next to her. This as a positive step forward in their relationship. And it was so cute!
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Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008
Visiting Abby
In this video click, Casey (7 years old) and Scout (4 months)
are introduced to their new little pal Abby (8 weeks).
Shot in Castro Valley, California. To download a high-
resolution copy, click here. (0:00:56)
My dogs Casey and Scout were introduced to my parent's puppy Abby at my parent's house tonight.
Ever since I got Scout, Mom wanted a puppy too. She's always had terriers, as you can see under Generations of terriers past. Now she's got Abby, an 8-week-old Jack Russell Terrier. Yep, that's right, she got a baby to care for while Dad's at work.
Mom is enjoying raising the puppy. She loves the cuddly puppy stage. At her age, though, you'd think what she'd like best is a grown-up Abby--a sturdy gardening buddy and weed puller, ball fetcher, silent listener, and all around faithful companion.
Dad's being a really good sport about the whole thing. He mended the fence in the backyard so Abby is safe, assembled a crate for her, and attached a gate to the kitchen doorway so Abby can play in the kitchen where they hang out the most, and where the flooring is puppy-proof linoleum. When I asked, "Dad, how do you like Abby?" He nonchalantly looked up from his newspaper and said, "She's okay." And then, when he thought no one was looking, he smiled, pat her on the head, and slipped her a piece of cheese.
As for me, I'm hoping raising Abby gives Mom some delightful experiences to share with the family. Mom never has been very good at having fun.
After their first visit with Abby, Scout and Casey didn't want to go home. They liked playing with Abby. That's good because it'll be up to Casey, Scout, and me to make sure the little gal gets plenty of exercise to grow strong.

Abby (born April 7, 2008. Photo taken July 13, 2008.)
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Monday, May 26, 2008
Sometimes smart
Scout is smart--sometimes.
At age 12 weeks, he sits on his place mat on the floor and waits, licking his chops, while I prepare his meal. Scout is a hard worker. He strips my Westie Casey's coat everyday. Scout is also very athletic. He can jump higher than Casey ever could. Scout is, however, a royal pain in the neck when it comes to house training. He runs all the way upstairs in a flash to my bedroom to do his business, when the doggy door to the backyard is two feet away. Oh! Did I say he's smart? Well, he is--sometimes.
At age 12 weeks, he sits on his place mat on the floor and waits, licking his chops, while I prepare his meal. Scout is a hard worker. He strips my Westie Casey's coat everyday. Scout is also very athletic. He can jump higher than Casey ever could. Scout is, however, a royal pain in the neck when it comes to house training. He runs all the way upstairs in a flash to my bedroom to do his business, when the doggy door to the backyard is two feet away. Oh! Did I say he's smart? Well, he is--sometimes.
Friday, April 25, 2008
Presenting Casey
Video clip of Casey running circles around the late, great Duncan at Carmel by the Sea, California, U.S.A. Video taken August 2007 (30 seconds).
Overall, my dog Casey, a West Highland White Terrier, is a kind and gentle little gal. She is somewhat athletic and has a sweet temperament. For example, she:
- Tolerates a child's rough handling
- Stands still when having her nails clipped
- Climbs up the back of my chair to look out the window but won't sit on my lap
- Loves to go "car bye bye"
- Demands her independence
- Thinks she a big dog
- Holds a grudge when insulted, criticized, or scolded
- Bolts when off leash and won't return when called
- Requires frequent brushing because her rough coat doesn’t shed on its own
- Gets very protective when I'm eating
- Bites through bones like butter
- Walks mile upon mile with her nose to the ground and tail in the air
- Kills rats, mice, snails, flies without remorse
- Chases cats, squirrels, geese, ducks, children with glee
- Runs in circles like a thoroughbred at the race track
- Swims a perfect dog-paddle stoke
- Rolls in anything dirty, stinky, or both
- Watches dog food commercials on TV and dog videos on YouTube
- Barks when an animal or human approaches her territory
- Enjoys the company of humans and canines

Casey's old-world ancestry shows in her dignified expression.
West Highland White Terriers probably suffer from inbreeding more than any other breed. As everyone knows, excessive inbreeding results in health problems, and mental and physical degeneration. Casey is from old-world stock. She's blessed with excellent genes, and a vigorous body, sound mind, and hardy spirit.
Tomorrow I fly to Colorado to pick up Scout, a Jack Russell Terrier. We'll be a pack of three again.
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