Mom came home last night about 8:30. I was so glad to see her that I jumped up on her lap and kissed her all over her face. She was laughing and hugging me, and it felt good.
I know it's important for her to travel sometimes. I just hope it's a long time before she has to go again. Dad did a great job but I think Mom was a little upset that the entire box of treats was gone in 5 days. (something about my vanishing waistline). Dad is generous with the treats, he took me for walks and snuggles with me. BUT, he's not my Mom.
Thanks Laurel, Debbie and Pam for bringing her home safely.