Gone

My company have left and once again I come home to a quiet house. If I can't have my husband to greet me then I guess the next best thing is to be greeted by my dogs. Truly how can you have a bad day when you are greeted with wildly wagging tails? Thank goodness for the girls, at least I can carry on a conversation without looking and feeling like I'm crazy. It's the best of both worlds, I talk, they listen and I am always right.
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