I pulled into the driveway of our Minnesota lake home at noon on Wednesday. Off to the side of the house I saw The Queen throwing a rope and Charlie the Pooch would run after it and bring it back.
Neither of them realized I was watching. Finally her Majesty saw me sitting in the car and Chaz looked up. I knew he recognized the car by the way he looked at it, head tilted to the right. I opened the door then called his name. He was forty feet from me and did a sprint. I was sitting in the seat when he jumped into my arms and started licking my face.
He was jumping around then fell into my lap. There is no feeling like it in the world when one know their best friend loves them.
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