I called the folks at the kennel to let them know I'd be picking up Echo a day early. Another proven field study that people don' know 'bout my randomness, but somehow they know when I come calling.
"Daisy Hill Puppy Farm."
"Can I pick up my sweet, sweet princess a day early?"
The reaction was a lot more fun than if I'd been businesslike.
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I picked up another friend from the pier a few weeks back. Up close, the arrival is quite a spectacle: signs, hugs, palpable anticipation, that sort of thing. I earlier thought, "Who will be there to greet me home from my next deployment?" It's a freaking lonely feeling.
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