Yes, Wrigley, there is food on Daddy's plate...but it's not YOUR food! Such patience, such hope, such sad eyes... It's the whole Labrador package, right there, waiting for something, anything, to drop from Ev's plate! And as you can see from Wrigley's size, she does not miss a bite.Today was the first day back after my long time off. I was pleasantly surprised that the day went fairly quickly. It was extremely busy in the office, which made it go fast, I think. And I had a fair amount of work to get done.
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