The Look

I was getting ready to take a short trip out of town yesterday morning and I was packing an overnight bag just in case when Molly skulked into the room. She flopped down on her pet bed, curled up in it, and gave me a look only a scorned dog can give. The look said "You sack of crap! I know you are getting ready to leave me at home again!" That single look said it all and Molly knows how to throw the guilt trip on me like no one else. That single look had a lot to do with me cutting my trip short and come rolling in at 1:15 in the morning. Molly knows how to get what she wants.