Back to work today and it feels so good to be back. I'm not sure who is happier about going back. Me or my little dog Diego. He has been kind of sullen and quiet the last two weeks as I recuperated. He's a working dog, we just aren't sure what he does. But he goes to the office with me everyday and greets the mailman or any other person who happens to come in. The mail carriers have him quite spoiled. They bring him a treat everyday and he is quite put out if he doesn't get one. He also rides around with me in the truck so he is definately not used to staying at home and he showed us that the last couple of days. If we go out without him he has his own ways of showing disapproval either by rummaging one of the garbage pails in the bedroom or bathroom or dumping the cushions onto the floor in the living room.
It is really funny how pets get their point across. We we owned Psalty, Diegos predecessor, if Louise and I went out for a walk or bike ride or just left him behind he would show his displeasure by pulling the pillow cases off the bed and leaving them on the floor. Unique little personalities that they have.
Anyway it is great to be back and work. I am feeling stronger everyday and should soon have this whole episode behind me.
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