Tom and I are making plans to drive out there the weekend after next, in hopes of bringing him home soon. Everywhere I go, from the grocery store, to my classes, to work, people are asking where he is. I miss his sweet little kisses, and playful antics around the house. Even the way he begs for belly rubs in class!
I hope he continues to be a good boy, and that there is a protocol to help him like his vest.
As soon as he is ready, we will bring him home.