SHE went away.
And don't think I didn't know it was coming.
SHE had taken out her little traveling bag and set it discreetly on the couch, then put her 'stuff' in it.
SHE then packed her camera bag.
I knew it was serious stuff then.
But SHE did not pack my leash.
When SHE drove away, I went into my crate and laid down. I was not going to eat, drink, or potty, until she came back. SHE did not take me. I was very sad.
HE seemed kinda sad too.
So we both bummed around, waiting.
My toys didn't even seem interesting.
SHE was not there to laugh at my antics when I tossed them around the room.
So I left them be.
HE repeatedly asked if I wanted to 'go out'. I'd head for my crate and lay in it.
Can you imagine the joyous sound of her Cavalier's engine coming down the driveway? I started barking and spinning wildly.
HE started yelling at me, but secretly I think he would have run around and spun also ...
if he could.
I am quite joyous as SHE has returned, .. the dishes are getting washed, the house cleaned, and most important of all...
I am getting fed on TIME.
I sure did miss HER!