me - u = blue

With a knowing look like this, it's always difficult to leave the little kielbasa home alone.  But alas, like yesterday, when holiday shopping duties called, sometimes it has to be.  Resigned to his fate, tiny chumley's usually limber body often turns into an unwilling mass as I pick him up to say goodbye.  Dark clouds gather as he turns his head away, shunning me for the atrocity I am about to commit.

I always wonder if really gives him comfort, but every time we must part, with a giant hug and a kiss on his cheek, I tell him what I always want to be true.  Don't worry, baby dog, I will always come back for you.  I always will.  And soon everything will be right again. :)