It wasn’t a Dream…He’s Home…And what a day it has been so far..3 am raining..I lick Daddogs hand..gotta pee…Have to find a place that’s not muddy..The front yard.. He gets up and takes me out to Pee…I feel so Loved…standing in his shorts with an umbrella..waiting for me to find just the right spot..I have missed these moments…8 am..I awake to the feeling of Pets from Mom and Daddog.. I return the favor with 45 minutes of kisses an hugs.. then it’s down stairs.. gotta tell somebody…I’m laying under Daddogs desk.. controlling his every thought… It’s good to be the Queen