He’s back. He didn’t go in his crate — 14 hours. He relieved himself outside the cargo office and jumped in the car. At first he seemed a little confused, probably jet lag. When we turned onto our street, he sat up and began looking out the window. We came in through the garage and he ran for the water bowl. I think he drank a gallon. He ran out the dog door and cruised the back yard, came in and cruised the house; rolled wildly on the carpet and in all the dog beds. Mine, mine, mine! I fixed dinner for Chase and Inca who stood by, looking perhaps a bit dismayed — he’s back? Then a trachea for dessert. Chase is home, the sparkle is there. I love my silly puppy.
A trachea snack — yummy!
My bed, my bed, my bed . . .
HURRAY!! I bet you are glad he is home! He looks to be happy too 🙂
I bet he MISSED YOU! 🙂
I loved the play by play of this day.. I kept checking in to make sure all was going according to plan! Even with a small incident I’m glad he is home and happily chomping away! 🙂
Welcome, Sir Chase! Now you can rest easier.
Oh, and where is your cell phone . . . ?
:o)
Glad he made it back to you safe and sound!
Glad the shipping ordeal is over!
I told you he’d be happy to see you!
Yeah! I’m glad that Chase’s trip went well, and that he’s home & happy with his “pack.”
Get over it, Inca 😉
Dear Inca,
Yes, little brothers can really be the bane of existence, can’t they! (But, seriously – didn’t you miss messing with his mind, at least a little bit?)
Welcome home Chase!
Love Denali
happy happy joy joy!
YEA! What an awesome reunion! Congrats on being home Am/Can CH Chase!
You and Chas emust both be so happy and relieved! Welcome back!
And who says you can’t go home again? Welcome home, Mr Chase!
Yeah! I know how relieved you are! He looks so happy to be home!
ahhhh, happy mom, happy dog and NOT so happy trachea!
Welcome home Chase!