Mike came home Thursday afternoon. I was waiting with the camera like the paparazzi. This is the one picture he is not scowling at me. One day I will have to videotape the dogs reaction to his homecomings. They are both really bonded with him. Especially Dean. He almost passes out with excitement when Mike walks through that door. They leap, cry, bark, and prance about. The tails wag so fast they are a blur. It is quite the show. I am just a poor substitute when he is gone. Mike wants to know why we don't greet him at the door the exact same way.
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