Getting welcomed home by a dog that loves you is one of the best feelings ever. I got home last night from my four day trip, the longest I have ever been away from Pearl, and I think she thought I was never coming home. It was a tail-wagging-all-four-feet-off-the-floor-slobbery-dog-kisses greeting. On our walk this morning she barely pulled (a miracle!) and kept turning around and looking at me as if she was checking that I was still there at the other end of the leash. Lots of clicks and treats! It felt so good to be back home with my puppy (and it was nice to see my husband too).
P.S. I will start adding more pictures to my posts once I can dig out the cord that connects my camera to my computer. Dog pictures clearly improve any reading material.