company

We had some company today.  I was upstairs sewing when Harley started his barking-that-turns-into-wailing song.  This particular sound alerts me to the fact that we have company.  And not just 'people' company.  DOG company.  Aaahhh...

John Patrick Reilly (known as Reilly) and Ollie.  Such good dogs, but faster than greased pigs.  Every attempt that I made to capture a group photo turned into a disaster.  I finally gave up and held the damn dogs in place!  You can see how successful this idea was.
So I did what any self-respecting amateur photographer would do - I brought out the treats!

Reilly has his treat where he likes it - and apparently there is no question about sharing.  He's a lovely chap.  We had a long talk about adoption and what kind of dog would be happiest here with Harley.

BOSTON. TERRIER.  That's all, folks!