Ike lucked out in taking up residency with Mom, when we needed to leave him. They were about the same age and enjoyed commiserating, together. :-) Though Mambo more often than not vacations with us, we've needed to kennel him, the past two weekends. I worried unnecessarily. We've been told that he chose a pal to hang out with and spent several days "...under my armpit...," said he. Have to laugh, as I know that arm-jolting nudge quite well.This is great to know. Other than needing a quick bath, he was fine. Now, a good brushing will return his undeniable beauty. Hey, it's good to be back home again...
