Guard dogs? No, not really. They are just trying to avoid the extra boys at our house. Last night we hosted a farewell bash for several of the young guys who are leaving the island this summer. A dozen boys hanging out at the house eating pizza, chips and jell-o, drinking too much soda, playing video and computer games, watching movies, running around outside, laughing and having fun. Until 3 a.m. when we finally had to throw the wet towel on them and tell them to hit the rack. Anyway, the puppies like kids, but at this point, late in the morning, they were ready for their normal, peaceful house back. This spot was the farthest they could get from the central game station/boy convergence zone upstairs. Oh, and correct... I now need to go to the commissary. There's no food left in the house.
Kailua, Hawaii
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