Daddy's Home

I borrowed the title for this post from the recent Will Ferrell/Mark Wahlberg movie and I can only hope my post is better than this movie was. I do not think it would take much effort. When I came home tonight, I could not decide who has more separation anxiety, me or Molly. We are both so happy to see each other, it is like we have not seen each other in a week or more. She jumps off the bed and follows me around the house and I give her belly rubs and leg massages. As soon as that initial session is over, I take her on a quick walk to get that out of her system. I do appreciate my dog and all she brings to the table.