With the girls on their sleep-over at Dog Pad here is what doesn't happen:
No wet puppies to dry off. We're having a wonderful mid-April snow storm happening right now.
No Tasha letting us know its 8:00p.m. and that its time to go outside.
No Eva jumping up on the bed to make sure I get to sleep OK.
No puppy dinner and breakfast to make.
No cold, wet puppy noses in the face and tails banging on the wall as soon as my alarm went off this morning.
I sure miss all these things. This house is just way too quiet. I'll be going to pick them up this afternoon. It can't come fast enough for me.
I sure miss those pups.