The kennels closes at six but we pick the PONs up at seven.
Sophie greet us with a '' where do you think you've been " attitude.
Bob adopts a '' and I thought you loved me " approach.
Some pasta, sliced carrots, a rice cake and a lengthy spell of rug surfing and touch rugby along the upper hallway and trust has been restored.
The PONs have fallen into a deep, deep sleep. Their owners won't be far behind.
A reminder of those little things about life with dogs.
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I always wonder when we have to board our dogs whether they have a memory that tells them, "It's OK, they will be back for us." What do yo think?
Hari OM
Having this late afternoon returned from a trip of my own, to a cold, wet, windy town and a dogless home, I envy you. Still missing darling Jade after nine years... sleep well all of you. YAM xx
Happy everyone has returned to the ROF!
There's nowt like a doggy welcome home .... And this is double the delight :-)
Life is set aright.
The world is aligned again...
How nice of the kennel to allow you an hour's leeway. Now it's Bertie's turn.
So glad your family is back together!
It's so nice to have you all back again. Their happy faces do my heart good.
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