Hi my Nawteedawger friends, Hannah has to weigh in on the late nite activities. Mom says I am the Queen of Yap and Nighty time is when some extra yapping is needed. Mom don't unnerstand this. How could she? She doesn't hear what I hear or see what I see, having them ordinary human senses, not those that are honed to perfection like me. Anyways she's makes a big deal 'bout the neighbor's not wanting to hear my yapping. Ordinarily I will kind of cooperate when she says "Hannah, no bark". Well, after she says it a couple times anyway. But at nighty-night time, it seems I drowned out her "no bark" with my yapping. So now when we take our last trip out to the yard, I am put on the 30 ft. line. It's soooo embarrassing, having a fenced in yard and being put on a tie out. And of course, perfect boy, Tucker doesn't have to be on a tie.