I got back from vacation Sunday night to an elated Duke. He was doing that sort of whining talk that Shepherds do. He hardly ever does that. I don't know who was happier, him or me. I missed him so much. Here's how he was as I walked in the front door.
He was running around crazily.
Here's a better one. See how happy he is?
He missed me also because I'm the only one that will play keepaway with his rawhide. He growls viciously and makes a great production out of it. I'm the only one brave enough to play that with him.
Today, I took him for a ride to the pet store for dog food. He loves to sniff the air from the window.
Waiting for me to come back to truck
I was walking him around the plaza to potty and we passed these flowers. I couldn't resist.
And, while I was gone, he made this sign for me for passing 2,000 posts.
While I was on vacation, a part of me was still here. I'm so glad to be back with my sweet dog.
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