I’d worked up something of an attitude in advance, certain he was going to cause me all sorts of trouble because I wasn’t who he wanted to be with or where he wanted to be with them. S&L brought him to the Lair the same way they always used to at the end of a weekend, and damned if he didn’t settle in like he hadn’t been gone.
He hangs around the yard, or in or under the Lair, cheerfully joins in on walkies, and gives me no guff at all. I really expected him to run off right back to S&L’s place first chance he got, but no.
Go figure.
One never knows what goes through the mind of a dog. I’m glad that he isn’t giving you any grief, let’s hope this carries on for the entire stay.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder????