March 24, 2018

White Dog was exhausted from keeping the White Dog Army in line. Gone all day; we left a bit before 9am and it was now 6pm. She dramatically threw herself into my lap as I came in and sat down.

"Momma, it was not easy, every pup was missing you and off our routine and Nilla did not like her safe place...and Sachi did not like be gated in the bathroom...and nobody liked that there were no treats or cuddles all day."

"We are home now, Sweet Ones. It was a long day for all of us. I have nothing to do tonight but spend time with my family. Let us make dinner and enjoy the evening."

Steve moved to sit on the sofa, which has the maximum WDA seating and he can give attention to many at one time. White Dog stopped him. "Umm, before you sit down you might want to change the cover. The Little Man worked himself into such a knot about being brat-gated that he upset his tummy. While we were all greeting you just now, he upchucked by the pillows."

Ten minutes later to the sound of the washing machine, Steve sat giving love to Sachi, Zsofia, WD, Roman and Bella who all surrounded him. "I missed you all so much," he told them.