Day 20: when they’re home

I really struggled with this day’s theme just as I struggled with yesterday’s. Since Dorsey is almost always home, it’s challenging to find a new way to encapsulate that sentiment.

Instead, I purposely misinterpreted the prompt as what he does when WE’RE home (specifically, when we’ve just arrived home). To celebrate the return of his pack members (or anyone else who enters our house), Dorsey races to pick up the nearest toy and run around in figure eights while wagging his tail AND his butt at different speeds and moaning. Yes, this is exactly as goofy as it sounds.

I think he learned this behavior from his uncle Galen, who did it in a slightly less ridiculous manner. I’m not super-satisfied with this photo, since I ended up re-editing a mediocre photo from another day, but such is life. At least now I’m caught up.