Indy's Mini Vacation

A few weekends ago, my family took an overnight trip out of town and for some reason I wasn't able to join them. I listened in on some phone conversations and determined that Michael Mann's cats and a stray dog that had just turned up at the house were probably the reasons. I was a little disappointed since they were going to my namesake, Indianapolis. But they promised that my neighbor Marianne would come visit me a few times and feed me and let me out. I figured that was ok, since Marianne is such a nice girl (snausages!!) Once my family was gone, Marianne and I decided I'd enjoy a mini-vacation at her place. So I raced up the stairs (which is an acquired skill for greyhounds) and spent some time laying on her rug and trying to practice my social skills with her cat Spike. Spike wasn't so interested in socializing with me, but who can blame him, I tried to eat his food. All in all, I had a fun time. You can hardly tell that I'm 8 yrs old, since I look like such a vibrant young dog in this photo. What can I say, the camera loves me.

That Baby

That baby loves me. She thinks I'm a pillow.