I got my dog back!!! I missed that little oinker. You should have heard him when he got in the door… so many happy noises! I was making happy noises, too, I think.
The black dog had been down on the farm for about a week con mis padres. He got to run around with his fluffy tailed friend and chased bunnies to his heart’s content. He got to lick the spaghetti place and went on a rescue mission in the green machine. But for all the fun he had, I know he missed me. (Probably not as much as I missed him, but still.)
While it was nice to sleep in a little later and not be so stuck to my schedule, my real life with him is way better. However, he did find it necessary to wake me up at 5:30 am today. This time change has really messed him up. I have been super productive this morning, though. It does pay to roll out of bed.
This house wasn’t a home without the big guy. We didn’t have anybody to make silly voices for and the house just seemed… lifeless. Kinda lonely with a big furry somebody waiting to greet you when you get home.
Luckily, los padres did indeed him back, despite numerous doggynapping threats. He’s mine. That’s my shadow, and where I go, he goes.
I could probably be a little less uptight about being on such a strict schedule, though. Onwards and upwards! Woof!