Tasha Tuesday

Ken went to the store. Tasha and I stayed home. She spent the whole time sitting and standing at the door, waiting for Ken to come back. She hates it when the pack is separated.

Looking for her master's car.

The photo I wanted was of her sitting and looking out the window, but as soon as I picked up the camera, she got up and ran around me. For this shot, I had to tell her that Ken was back so she'd go look out the window again instead of at me. And she did. But she didn't sit again.