Gwennie and the Runamuck gang did great while I was gone.
Pippi has become more active and it’s funny to see her excited and racing back and forth from room to room. All the dogs know my granddaughter well and she was sometimes “attacked” by a group of them.
I relaxed and decompressed while I was out there.
One morning the fog rolled in and it was beautiful. I sat on the porch w a blanket for my morning coffee.
The sunset welcomed me back home. This was from my plane seat
Piper, Gwennie, Cinnamon and Paddington slept w us last night. Pippi was playing and Dickens was under the bed. They were glad we were home.
I bet they were all glad you both are home.
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