Waiting for Mom

Willa spent much of the weekend waiting for me...whether it was waiting for me to emerge from the garage, waiting for me to come home after waiting in long ferry lines, or waiting....

Patience isn't something a 1 year old lab puppy knows, yet.

She does, however, know how to empty the contents of my garbage can in my office and stew tiny bits of paper all over the house (who knew she was a lab-shredder?).

I get the hint, Willa...I get the hint.

Murphy's Day.