I am home and I smell like my own dog, who seemed delighted to see me, as was the Butcher, which I believe is more than a girl can ask for in this world.
Family who’s got your back and a dog that misses you.
That’s worth coming home to, I’ll tell you what.
welcome back..the Terry Frank fan club is holding elections for officers..u interested?(o:
Ha. I’m reading *The Art of War* and I think it’s given me insight on how to best deal with Frank.
What about the cats? Did they greet you with enthusiasm, too?
Of course not. One is still feigning indifference, but the tiny cat finally was at least kind enough to pretend to be glad to see me when I was trying to get to sleep last night.
Welcome back, glad you had a good trip. Rest up. Art of War is great stuff.