Though they were in excellent care, our pups were pretty happy to see us come home on Monday. I know it's hard to make out, but this is a rapidly wagging tail:
I sat down on the floor to take pictures of the girls, and Boston make darn sure I didn't go anywhere.
Hokie was so happy to see her little snack wagon again. I'm fairly certain that if Hokie was a gardener and had to plant her own food, she'd plant baby humans.
It's good to be loved.
Even our Feline Overlord allowed petting (or in Joe's case, pulling and smacking--lovingly, of course).