...a warm, fluffy white dog who's so happy to see you she skids along the floor...and loses control over her bladder.
(The "loses control over the bladder" part wasn't too cool, but we were glad to see each other.)
Home is good.
I stopped at Grand Central Starport after Warren picked me up from the airport and after
inhaling eating dinner. It was good to see everyone. flower_cat is looking much better.