Time to go.

Poor JB isn't about to understand what's happening as I'm leaving for 3 months. Can't make him understand anything of course, so he'll be down in the dumps for the next couple of days.

He's my boy though. Obviously going to miss my wife, that goes without saying, but I'm going to miss JB. And he'll miss me.

The only upside is that this will be one happy dog in September.

Not sure Mason will miss me though, he's very much my wife's dog and has been from the start. Sure won't miss the "he's peed on xyz" that Mason does and the wife exclaims on a regularity.