There is Dad and me and "big" "little" brother Marcus. Dad says that Marcus and I were once the same size (about a month ago) and that now that I have gotten bigger I need to be careful not to hurt Marcus. I think Marcus can take care of himself! Mom calls him the "schooler." He sure does school me hard sometimes when I have gotten out of hand. Dad says he thinks that Marcus is still going to be the leader of the pack - even when I get bigger. He says I may be bigger, but I will be used to Marcus telling me what to do. Moose will always just be Moose - not really the leader of much, but being silly.

Marcus and I had a circle burning race tonight. That Marc he is fast, but not so fast that I couldn't catch him. The thing is he doesn't like to be caught! My Dad has been out of town this week so I haven't done any bird training since Monday morning. Dad likes me to work every morning on my commands. Mom works on the basic stuff with me, but not the bird stuff because she and Dad have different hand commands and they are trying not to confuse me. Thank goodness, because right now it doesn't take much. I am not very coordinated right now either. My legs are growing and well, I seem to end up with my legs going it different directions at times and seem to biff it quite a bit. Mom comforts me and pats me on the head and tells me it will get better quick. I sure hope so.

Have a good night everybody...I am off to play!

I am Hugh