Before I left, Lexie got into my suitcase. She was suspicious, although up to this point in her life, she hadn't experienced any separations.
My little sister, Pegi, took good care of her, though and I don't think she really missed me much.
My welcome home was energetic and exuberant, however, and included a lot of kisses and nips and pawing of my face.
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I'm glad you're home! I bet you're tan, and I hope you're well-rested. Now, where are those pix?
Welcome back -- cute about Lexie. We had to hide our suitcases from my late great Golden.
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