This was the scene I left this morning before work. You can see the fuzzy husband in the background, and his snuggling golden retriever.
This photo is significant because tonight we picked up Joey, the *young* dog of a dear friend who we’re watching for a few days. Since we arrived back home with Joey, the house has been a blur. It is as if we have a dog park in our living room. Constant herding from Merlin, running from Joey and Memphis is just constantly begging us for attention.
Hopefully it calms down tomorrow so I can shoot some pictures of Joey for you to see. Today they were all a blur. Literally.