Lucas had been picking up my violin, and Caleb was none-too-happy about it!
Neither was Mochi. Even after he put away the instrument, Mochi and Caleb covered their eyes.
What’s wrong? Bartholomew asked.
Sounds like spiders! said Mochi.
Sounds like the refrigerator! Dancing on a chalkboard! said Caleb.
What’s this? I realized I could hear them.
It’s over now, anyway, said Bartholomew. It’s quiet!
Caleb dared to peek.
See? said Bartholomew. Lukie’s eating snack!
Nope! said Caleb. I can still hear it! The after-tones! They’re after me!
Coast is clear, said Mochi, lifting up her head and trotting out back.
See? said Bartholomew. Your ma says it’s OK!
Well, if Ma says so, it must be! said Caleb.
“What’s up, Caleb?” asked Lucas. “Ready for a walk?”
While Caleb and Lucas took a walk down to the wharf, I sat with the other dogs and Otter. We had a lazy afternoon, and we were just getting up from our afternoon nap when they returned.
I checked on the garden. The gardener was doing a great job with it. All the plants were as healthy as they were when Tanvi and I tended them.
On the way back in, I found Caleb practicing yoga–downward dog of course–while Crackers meditated nearby.
I waited until Lucas went to sleep before manifesting into form. I had something very specific I wanted to check: Lucas’s browsing history.
There it was: The Animal Rescue Adoption page.
And it looked like Lucas had bookmarked the profile of female giant schnauzer puppy.
Bosko and Bobie waited for me outside. We had planned to head back together.
“Don’t worry, boys!” I said. “Lucas is making sure the lineage stays strong! It’s Golde puppies forever!”