Bob's now 6 years old. Absurdly, I have stopped paying attention to his lesson, and rarely write to this blog. My bad.

I just got back from a week away, during which he was a a really great boarding place where he gets to play with and sniff at all the other dogs. I can even check on line how well my dog is socially doing, Bit of a worry...he seems to skirt around the outside. But whatever. He's good.

A week away is a long time. He kinda didn't know what to do about me at first. Plus, Penny had had the glorious run of the house for a week. We all are reestablishing our roles in our household.

And then, Thunder. And Hail. I hugged Bob as we watched the iceballs pellet our back patio. And with my assurance, he relaxed.

My trip was time with my parents and with my dear high school friends. All of us have been through the wringer of life. Thunder and Hail. But... Hugs and caring help. Always.

Disruption is difficult. But it knocks me out of complacency and  reminds me to be grateful.

Good Lesson. Thanks Bob