Our Whitney's coloring is very black and because of that it is easy to lose sight of her in the dark of night. Also with my current vision issues, it is impossible for me to see her black body in virtually any unlit area.

As darkness set in on the night of our party, the 'ball' was snapped onto Whitney's collar. A quick pinch on the ball and her neck was aglow. She was a bit annoyed with this light below her chin, but quickly adjusted. I'm sure she adjusted so quickly because of all the attention she was getting as she walked amongst all the two-leggers.
While she paid little attention to the light, Stanley was very fascinated with this gadget his friend was wearing. Even as the two friends played Stanley would stop and stare at the light. He seemed to catch on very quickly that if he lost sight of Whitney in the dark, he just had to look for that funny light.

Stanley remained intrigued by Whitney's new addition, that is until it was snapped onto his collar. I have never seen a dog run backwards as fast as little Stanley did. I'm sure his logic was this, If I go backwards fast, I can surely get away from this thing. Obviously, as fast as he went so did the light.
A wise Tucker watched with enjoyment, realizing what Stanley did not: You can't outrun that ball of light, little buddy.
Once the light was reattached on Whitney, I headed to the house, with a tired Stanley hot on my heels. Tucker, seeing where we were going and knowing that's where the treats are found, quickly joined us. Stanley hurried into our bedroom and snuggled on the bed. Was he tired or just hiding from the 'ball of light'? Whatever his reason was quickly forgotten when he heard the treat jar open.
Outside once again, the dogs resumed their playing, but at a much slower pace this time. It was obvious the four-leggers were tiring from all the excitement of the party. Soon Tucker was seen sitting under someone's petting hand. Shortly afterwards, Stanley disappeared, but was soon found sound asleep on a nice cushioned chair. Whitney was quietly making her rounds to all the remaining guests, but was obviously beginning to lose steam.
Not a one of the party dogs hesitated when it was time to go home. Each knowing that sleep and dreams would be soon upon them.
Rest up, all you party dogs; you never know when we might surprise you with another party.
So long, I'll see you soon!
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