LINK: ditcher

My dog has officially ditched me. I’m barely home these days and he’s made an executive decision to move on to my mother. He used to be so excited and happy to see me, greeting me at the doorway when I’d come home but not anymore. Now, he’s laid up in her room, sleeping on her bed at night, keeping her company during the day.
I’m sad for me but happy for him.
I guess all’s well that ends well…
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