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Due to an overwhelming groundswell of support in opposition to my earlier email suggesting a self-imposed prohibition of Rube-ster photographs here, said earlier email suggestion is rescinded and herein please find more photographs of Ms. Ruby (aka Rube-ster, Ruby-Q, Ruby-ness, Rubes, Ruby-doo, Roooobeeeeeee).

Can you tell I'm in PR? I could have said all of that by pointing out the earlier blog entry was a lie.

In these shots, despite the apparent rude gesture nature of the one photo, Ruby is in the midst of her mother's favourite game, and clearly what Ruby is growing to love: chasing one's own tail.

Ruby attended her first puppy school class last night. She has already figured out the sit, stand, down commands -- but is a VERY long way from doing said commands in the absence of a treat reward.

She cried still last night, but mostly quietly enough that I drifted in and out of sleep. We are a bit tired.