Sunday, April 25, 2010

Home At Last

We arrived home at around two. Our poor Great Danes, Leo and Dexter, were in complete shock. I expected them to jump like crazy and instead they walked to me calmly with a subdued tail wag. Poor little poochies. 

Blake slept only three and a half hours on the plane, but got excited when he got to rediscover all his old toys after three weeks away, which is quite a chunk of life for him. Eventually I got him to fall asleep in our bed and we all napped until the evening. 

Lots to write about the trip, but I'll need to recover a tiny bit. I'm in zombie state at the moment.

Good to be home, though.

--Mickey

5 comments:

Mark said...

Welcome Home!
I've been going through withdraw without you. I asked Fred to Slip me the Mickey but he had no clue what I was talking about. To be honest, I wasn't sure either. m.

Mickey said...

"Slip the Mickey"? I never heard that one before but I'm pretty sure it's x-rated..!

lovesmukiwa said...

Welcome home. Coming home is always nice after a vacation.
On another note - we just got a great dane puppy! His name is Hugo.

Mickey said...

How wonderful! I hope to see pics and videos soon. :D Great Danes are the best. We had various breeds over the years, but once we had a Dane we couldn't have any other dog.

Jon said...

Glad to see you back up and blogging!
Cheers