We decided today was a great day to send Buddy to daycare. By Friday, he’s getting ants in his… well, under his skin. Since we knew he’d be active all day, I figured I could get away without running him in the morning and instead, Donna just took him for a short walk. The result? He knew it wasn’t his regular routine so he knew something was up. Instead of camping out on his chair, he was in the bedroom, watching our every move as we were getting ready.
