Mama was really sad today as her maternity leave is over. We had a fabulous eight weeks getting to know each other, but I am really lucky though as Mamama and Tootz are going to take care of me while she is working. My dog Pete gets to go with me.
Mamama has been driving down to pick me up. Pete (we call him 6:15 as he sits in his bucket watching the door every morning for Mamama to arrive) eagerly waits for the word to run to the car with me.
