Like many dog moms, my mom recently got to work from home for about a year and a half. It was great. Even though she was focused on her job during “work” hours, I still got to sit by her side, take some walks on her lunch hour, and treats at lunch too. But then she had to go back to the office.

One good thing is that I’ve graduated from being in the crate while mom and sissy aren’t home. Mom does have to put the garbage can in the powder room because I like to help myself and the counters clear because she says I “counter surf”… (whatever that is.) Mostly I spend my day lounging around and watching out the window at the chipmunk and birds who likes to taunt me from the patio. I long for my mom to get home and I get so excited when I hear her pull in.