Poor dog..
So my Mom and step dad John are gone to Massachusetts. They'll be gone until Monday, probably. So it's just gonna be my brother, my step dad's brother and me and the dog. Now, our dog is so spoiled. He's a little black and white mini poodle and he gets so much attention. He's a total momma's boy and he's also really smart. So this morning he knew something was up when he saw them packing to leave. Now they've been gone for a few hours and I've never seen that dog so depressed before. He looks like he's been abandoned. Poor little fucker. So now I'm actually trying to make him feel better. Every time he hears a door shut somewhere in the house he goes running to the front door, hoping is Mom coming home. It's actually a little heart breaking.