Space Janitor (171) wondered is there a way that he could change Digger’s mind. The other dogs accepted what Digger had to say. Some of the other dogs looked back and forth between each other. They were waiting for some order or signal. They were so used to getting orders that they didn’t realise that … Continue reading Space Janitor 171: Can I change your mind (who is free)? →

Space Janitor 170 watched as Digger stood looking at the ground. Digger looked like he was deep in thought. His fur was slick with sweat. Space Janitor noticed how clods of dirt had clustered throughout his mane. Digger huffed and puffed, looked up to see if he was still being watched. He was. Space Janitor … Continue reading Space Janitor 170: Digging time (paws for a thought) →

Space Janitor (169) was standing on the outskirts of the group. Denabol had waded closer to Digger, and the two of them appeared to be sharing some kind of moment. Their gaze was locked in. Space Janitor observed. Was this another one of Denabol’s tricks? Space Janitor had to get closer to Digger and talk … Continue reading Space Janitor 169: Digger’s conundrum (To dig or not) →

Space Janitor (168) wanted someone to speak, but they were to shy to do so. There was a moment when he thought that he should volunteer his own opinion. Space Janitor didn't want to bias them against Denabol. Space Janitor wanted them to make a choice on their own merit. They all looked amongst themselves, … Continue reading Space Janitor 168: You see the thing is (Reasoning) →