Josh is home today. Hallelujah!
I’m pretty sure that the dog thinks of me as the staff and him as the One True Master.
This is apparent when she gives her food the side eye and walks away.
To be fair, that’s how I look at most foods that I make too.
This week hasn’t been perfect, but then again, I never really expected it to be.
Mostly I expected to get through it, have a lot of feelings, and then be super glad to have him home.
And that’s exactly what happened.
Welcome home, Josh! (never leave again) ❤️