Tango went absolutely beserk when he saw me. I was kind of happy to know that he missed me. He was spoiled to death by my parents though. I know that one night my dad called to tell me that he laid out Scooby snacks (have ya'll seen those in stores?) which have a few different flavors all over the floor. He let Tango and their dog Snoopy in the kitchen and watched them scramble about to get as many as they could in their mouth. They both choose the cheese flavor first---interesting.