Waiting for Mommy

Another tale about Muffin, our dog.

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First, let me clarify about the title.'Mommy' refers to my wife and does not mean that she is the mother of our dog. While some people refer to themselves as the mother or father of their dogs, we do not. We have 2 children that we produced. We did not produce our dog.Muffin cares deeply about everyone in the family and he's showing his devotion today.My wife was out of the house for the day and for the first hour or so, Muffin stayed near the entrance of the house because 'something was not right with the universe.' Eventually I guess he figured that life goes on, and so he moved away from the doorway.I just had to take a picture of him which shows his unconditional love for us. We are family and we stick together. When one of the family isn't there, something is not right.Later in the day, my wife returned home, and all was well again. Muffin could relax again (actually he did that by hour 2.5) and not worry.It's guess it's tough being a dog, but we're always glad and grateful we've Muffin in our family. Cheers, bud!

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