Erika ran off and left her husband and Bonnie to deal with Hurricane Irene while she made a long-planned visit to us here on the Left Coast.
Darby remembered Erika instantly. Pumpkin stared at her for just a moment, then wiggled all around in her happy-to-meet-you dance.
Both dog-girls are happy to have someone else to cuddle with, and Glenn and I are happy to have our human girl with us again, too.
I might be scarce around here until Erika flies back home to her husband on Tuesday morning.
Stay safe everyone who will be hosting Irene this weekend.