There is Peace….As I tell my story… I am under Daddogs desk…fresh home from retrieving him from the clutches of the Happiness Monster .. BernieDog Morrison …The story I’m getting is Bernie was Having aging issues and decided to take an unaccompanied trip to the far corners of the east…A call went out to Daddog and He grabbed Momdogs credit card and went to rescue him…Much time was spent by Daddog trying to convince The B-Dog that “It’s O K ” ( what ever It’s Is…My guess is it starts with a 7..as in 72 )… Daddog will be 72 on the 6th… Many days before the B-Dog and apparently ‘HE” has come to grips with it…. any how ….as we were riding home from Sparks..( a big shout out to the Dog guys and Cal and Michele) Momdog was asking Many questions about the rescue… Yes motorcycles were used..( as is the case in any good rescue)..Motel rooms were used and meals consumed…Daddog kept sayiong …”B-Dog is worth it” Now Momdog Loves OLD Bern..BUTT…..As i hear it … there will be no Candles…More later …Time for a Tummy rub.