Welcome Home

Now that the pups are not allowed in the sitting room unless I'm there too, this is the welcome I get on returning home.

They look as though they are saying, "And where the hell have you been?"

Having Duke to stay has been no trouble at all, an indication that Bruno is growing up a bit and is not always pestering his brother, wanting to play.

They still do plenty of that in the garage after their morning walk and that tends to wear them out for most of the day.

Suits me just fine.