Ruby frolics with the other young dogs in the dog yard. Shelley just lies outside under the trees with the Summers's older house dogs and looks superior. She IS superior - she is allowed in the house to eat and sleep, while Ruby is in Outer Darkness with the young turks.
I'm just anticipating what the USMC would think of an insane 3 year old rocket and a 9 year old schmoozer who would lean on everybody for pats and treats. They would be so glad to see Da Boy that they would put muddy paws all over his nice clean parade uniform. It's bad enough at a hunt test.
Dogz is dogz, and can’t be punished for it.
It sounds like the kind of place Frank and I want to vacation!