And the Winner is...Casey!

Ever since Lucy came home last January, she has ruled the roost. Poor Casey, the gentle soul that he is, has just let her take over the turf he ruled for 6 years. If he's eating, she tries to take his food. If he's getting attention, she's right there to push him out of the way so the attention is all hers. If he's chewing a rawhide, she's right there to steal it. And he lets her. Until the night this photo was taken when he finally had enough. He took his chewy in his mouth, held his head up high, and guarded his chewy with his little Golden life. I've never seen Princess LuLu look so perplexed, as if to say "he obviously has forgotten who I am".

I'm so proud of my baby boy. Not only is he finally lifting his leg to pee, he's holding his own against a pushy broad. Atta boy, Casey!