Time To Come Inside

This morning's sunrise was pretty, all peach and lavender, but as you can see from the clouds, we'll be getting some more storms later today.


My pack loves to play together outside. and they sometimes don't want to stop and come inside when I decide it's time to go.


Tess is usually one of the first to stop whatever she's doing and come when I call.


Norma Jean is never far from me and before the words are out of my mouth, she's there.


Noah is pretty good about coming when I say it's time to go.


Sky is usually one of the last to come. He has selective hearing and is sure I couldn't have meant that he's supposed to come, too. I must have meant the other dogs, surely not him.


Tsar does not like to come when called. He wants to sit here and watch over the yard.


He often turns his back when called. It's his way of telling me that he has no intention of coming in now.


What, there's a special treat involved for those who go inside now?


Well, maybe just this once, but don't expect me to come every time you call.