It was today that I discovered Harley really is a Mayfield. I picked her up from her overniter at the vets this morning and she came to me, sniffed me and then back to the door from which she came. There must have been other animals she met and lots of staff who she made friends with. Yesterday when we dropped her off she was so busy checking out all the new smells! She was drooling and foaming at the mouth. Yuck! Could have cared less that we were leaving her. Her daddy was worried she was scared and I thought maybe when she realized we were gone. Today I realized that probably never even happened. Like my kids when the left at the sitters or off to their first day of school...no separation anxiety at all! I guess we are good at "socializing" our kids and I guess I am happy to know they are good to go wherever they may be. The best news is no more doggie diapers! Miss Harley is officially an "it." And I say that with love. Well, vet bill: over $300...12 doggie diapers: $16.99...love of this dog: priceless! Good thing we don't have to send this one to college. Next goal: to get her to stop piddling when she sees Grandpa and Grandma.
