Waiting for Mom to Come Home

Mom is so good to me, she put this chair in front of the window, just so I chould look out easier. I am usually right here waiting for her every afternoon when she comes home.

Mom says my wounds are healing good and my hair is growing back. She said the guy who owns the scary dog next door should get served with papers sometime this week to inform him of a hearing whatever that means. All I know is Mom has been really nervous lately and I think she worries about me when she isn't here. We will both be glad when this whole mess is over with.