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Samain                                                                      Moving Moon

When the dogs got here last night, they jumped out, ran around in the backyard for a moment, then promptly turned around, ran back in the garage and jumped back in the Rav4. Like a vintage Keystone cops moment, it took more than one try to get them inside the house. Two would come in and a third run back to the garage, then one would come in and two would rush back to the garage. When I opened the Rav4’s front door to retrieve some belongings, all three dogs quickly pushed passed me into the driver’s and passenger’s seat’s to stage a sit-down, lie-down strike.

Finally after I got a water bowl down for them and all their bedding inside the house, I closed the door and they went to sleep.

This morning, after I fed them, I let them outside and they went right over to the garage door, wanting back in the Rav4.

In their whole life they’ve never gone further than from our house to the kennel and back, so this is a great puzzle to them. But as I write this all three lie down on the floor around me. Rigel is on my right, Vega on the left and Kep in front.