Several friends have had their dogs melt down and go after each other in the last few weeks. Very frightening for them.

In our house it’s not that. It’s Gavin acting like a young pup. Hucklebutts, scolding me, teasing Lucy, and trying to jump up on The Curmudgeon’s chair.

He’s getting into things he hasn’t touched in many years, looking for mischief in general.

This is the dog, who since Lucy arrived, has had more than his usual attention and affection, trips outside whenever he pleases, and treats galore.

I can say with all honesty, there’s never a dull moment in this house.