We are finally home and as fun as it is to go on a vacation, it always feels nice to come home (although, it would be even better if Tim were already home from Canada, but that won't happen for another week). We had to leave San Francisco very early in the morning in order to be bck to Reno in time to pick Duncan up from the vet's by noon. We made it back by 11am with plenty of time to spare. He was very happy to see me and looked a little thinner. The vet's office said he hadn't eaten very well while he was there (whenever he is stressed, he doesn't really eat much anyway) until the very end so I came home with over half the food I sent with him. As soon as we got home, I gave him a meal and he gobbled it right up and then wouldn't let me out of his sight all afternoon.
You can tell Tara was glad to see Duncan too!
The afternoon was spent unpacking, doing laundry and catching up. Since I hadn't slept really well the night before (always afraid I won't wake up on time when I have to get up early) I was exhausted and we went to bed early. Duncan tried to sleep with me all night, but I had to put him back to bed....Tara was also sleeping with me and between the two of them, I wouldn't have had any room in the bed.
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