OK folks - a tired pupper is a good pupper. Got it. Walked 4 miles last night and Savannah was with me every step. She still wanted to play "pitch the piggy" when we got home and would have done so until my arm fell slick off.
THEN when I quit pitching the piggy, she wanted to play "fightin and bitin" with her Daddy, which he did.
There is no tiring this dog out!! We went to bed about 9:30 I guess and at 12 I was up because she had hopped out of the bed to go exploring. I put her in her crate and she didn't raise cain until about 4:30. This is how my life goes, and last night was an improvement!
Jeez. It's a good thing she is cute and I adore her.