She’s home, she survived her day at John Boyle’s Pet Resort. I took her for a walk by the river when we got home to make up for the fact that she was locked up all day. She spent the entire time we were down there on guard, so I couldn’t get a good picture of her buzz cut. They left a silly poof on her head that makes her look a little like an ostrich, but other than that, the new place did a great job. Check out this sky, I’m going to be so sad when we wake up from this dream and winter comes back.