Poppy was gone for about 90 minutes.
Awww…I read somewhere that when a loved person is gone, even for a little while, that the dog assumes they’ve been killed and eaten out in the wild..makes sense to me…
And with Poppy, anything’s possible!
Awww! That is so sweet.
90 minutes is a LONG time! I can forget something in the car and they go nuts. Pictures are adorable. So sweet. (Love when she jumps into Mel’s arms, sort of looks like a scene from Dirty Dancing. Guess you’ll have to change Pickles name to Baby….ha ha)
There’s nothing like unconditional love – and dogs don’t grow out of it!
Now that’s a welcome home if I ever did see one!
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