A day apart

I dropped Dash off at Happy Hound today without a second thought. That's odd. I picked him up an hour or so ago and we rode home with Dash elegant and sovereign in the back of the RAV.

All that's missing is his scepter...

Early evening now. My clothes are laid out for easy access when the late night runs begin. He's eaten. Not much with much interest though he did end up finishing a full meal with some hand feeding.... Royalty....  He's ensconced at my side, resting with paws crossed looking sporty in his new haircut. 

We take it one day at a time, Dash and I.