At first, I kept both Truman and Sabrina with me.

Megan [a vet-to-be] asked to take Truman for a walk.

Soon the other kids wanted their own Bouv.

And so it went.

Finally T & S needed a rest so they joined us, still on lead but un-attached

By the end of the day, Truman was playing horsehoes -- Bouvier style.

He would chase 'em, get 'em & keep 'em.

They went where I went, met everyone as I greeted guests. I acted like nothing special was going on.

But, just in case, I set up a crate in the shade & we hired a wonderful young woman to help Carol with the food & drinks.

I said sure.

So I handed Sabrina over to them after explaining about her dysplasia

In the pool, out of the pool, walking around.

There was one incident when a guest honked their horn by the gate whereupon Truman (and then Sabrina) took off for the gate & didn't stop on command.

Finally, he had had enough frivolity.