After all the "stuff" Sam went through, we got the call from the Dr that there are no problems with her scans. She's OK fine. Scared the crap out of me, though.

Last night, however. We're asleep and I wake to a "thump, thump, thump". I lay there and again I hear, "thump, thump, thump". OK! It's @ 3 AM, kids are not home, what's up? HMMMM! Dogs are quiet. "Thump, thump, thump" on the stairs again. I wander out to investigate, and sure enough, the 2 idiots are playing. Rudy takes the ball up the stairs, Harley spits it out down them, and Rudy chases it. Repeat over and over. The "thump" was the ball bouncing off the steps.