The family father is gone again. Traveling. For work. Yuck.
The family little dog has claimed the family father as her main person. This morning as more and more people left the house, she looked at me and whined. "What's UP with this? Everyone's leaving!"
Then the youngest came home. And he talked her into going out to play. And he raced around the back yard like a crazy......well like a crazy dog. Like Noodles.
She loved it.
And he loved it.
Nothin' like it.
It's true love. Kisses included.