Hanging with the family today. Watching lots of TV, it's Sunday, our day off. Mom has been talking to Aunt Walda about a white and black, a Pied Barbet. I'll take one with a docile personality that I can tell what to do! If he plays like Anton and swims like Anton, we're good. If he's like that cousin Jacques who visited in May, HECK NO! WAY too much personality! I am King around here, well, except for Kolby, of course! In the meantime, I just sit and look at Mom until she gets off her behind and either gives me treats or takes me out to play with the balls!