I think my Mom is coming home soon. I don't know why but I can just smell it in the air. Dad is cleaning our house and doing laundry, which seems like a pretty fair indication she's on her way.

I'm very excited. I've had a very nice time with Dad alone and he has tried very hard to play with me and go for walks and stuff. He certainly has made sure we've had good food together. But, as nice as he's been, he's not my Mom. She hugs me more and brushes me more and likes to sit with my head on her lap.

As I said, this is no knock on my Dad. He's pretty great. But Mom's great and different. And life can't be better than when they're both home with me, can it?

So I'm tingling with excitement!

Tags: Marlee, Golden Doodle