I started a new job. I worked a full day on Thursday and Charlie was a wreck. He was lonely and when someone came home after a long and lonely day, he freaked out. He's so dang funny.
I did feel bad for him though. So when I was making dinner, I let him lick the cans of chicken. I love how he brings them over to the rug so that they don't go scooting and sliding away when he's actively licking all the delicious stuff out of the can.
Tonight, Mike told me that my new job is going to be hardest on Charlie and it's so true. He's been so spoiled. :)
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