Today is my first day back home. It
feels good to be back in my own bed. I slept for over 12 hours.
The seasons are changing. It is
raining outside- tears for my little boy. The house is cold and empty while the
dogs are still at day care.
When they come home, there is the
pure and shining dog joy on their faces to see me and to be home. They explore
the house and the yard. They smell me. Their noses ask, “Are things the same
here?”
When they get to me, I wonder, Can they tell? Do they know?
I know.
It is good to have my boys back. I
just wish I had them all.
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