Angus still has that irascible Corgi thing going. He especially gets wound up right around the time we go to bed. He jumps up and demands we play with him, and for more than a few minutes.
|I'm watching you .....|
But what's really classic is Tucker's face poking up from behind the bed. He's just that kind of photo-bombing dog, really. "What? Me? I'm just seeing what's going on. I'm not trying to ruin a photo," he said.
I got home early this morning after a long weekend, and it was so nice to be greeted by happy dogs. Tucker made sure to ask if I saw him in the photo. "I just want you to know I missed you too, dad," he said.
Well. I missed my guys, too. And my wife. And the Q-Town. Everything is back to order this morning. We'll sleep when we're dead. And we'll photo-bomb puppy pictures, every time.