Last week was one really bad week. As you know my Big Bro left on Monday, which made me really sad, lonely and a pretty uncooperative corgi boy. Saturday was another one of "those" days - nothing to do, no one to annoy me, too hot to loaf around outside. Then, about supper time when I was off duty and off patrol the front door opens and there's my BIG BRO, he hadn't abandoned me after all!! Mom couldn't believe the 180 turn I made from mopey boy to zooming corgi. It was just so great that I even had to ignore him since he went off and left me with no notice. We did have a nice talk and I understand now that he's not leaving me forever, just for awhile and that he'll be back to play sometimes. Boy that made me feel better. Mom and Trek and Dad are OK, but there's nothing like a brother to hang with!