Zoe stayed at my parents house so we could have a dog-free home while trying to sell it. Rachel calls her on her play phone and tells her we will see her soon! One day she did have a conversation with herself that went a little like this... "There's a doggie like my Zoe, she's at Mimi and Poppy's house, I really miss my Zoe." I may have teared up a little...
Luckily Poppy and Mimi send us pictures of her and tell us all the stories about how she nudges the ball into the pool and then decides that she needs to go in to get it, even without anyone else out there, and how she tried to dig a hole to get to her ball from the other side of the fence, and how she may have killed a mole in their yard... but how overall she's being a very good dog (hmm)
All that trouble wears her out!
She looks for us out the window, too!
Too wet to come back inside
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