I took the pups to be boarded for the weekend. Della went happily enough--kind of like "Cool! Camp! See ya!" But Buford...poor, poor Buford. He went behind my legs and sat down leaning against the counter. And then he laid down on the floor and looked up at me like he was pleading not be left there. He was so sad!! He finally got up and went off to with the technician but he wasn't happy about it.
I know he is going to be just fine, but I'm so depressed about it. I LOVE the boy. He's getting older, and a bit slower, and I guess I just worry about him too much...but he is the sweetest and the most loyal of all.
...someone is going to get extra biscuits on Sunday...lots of 'em!
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