This was my welcome home this evening. Frosty got smart and waltzed through the not-so-electric fence. In her case, the grass really is greener on the other side of the fence…in our front yard.
I love coming home.
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I like your last line: I love comeing home. That’s a good thing to be able to say. 😊
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Nothing’s more true. 🙂 Home is my favorite place on earth. Even though I love my job, I’d love even more to be able to be a home all the time!
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