Patience is not a word generally associated with labs. In fact, it's never in the same sentence as labrador retriever.
But my girls have developed a tiny bit of, well, patience.
I love this photo. I took this on Monday mid-day, as they became aware we were heading back to Seattle. Cooler comes out, duffels get packed, house gets vacuumed.
So they wait until the truck loading (Sage in first as always).
I wonder what they think about this bi-coastal living. I know they sure love the freedom to roam. And Willa has a chance to practice her "guard duty," which is much needed since our neighborhood in Seattle is having a rash of home break-ins even while people are there (yikes!), so I encourage Willa to be as protective as she wants.
But they never seem relieved to get back to Seattle, even though it is familiar territory.
I am thinking....patience, Kim. Maybe someday we'll stop the commuting...and end up in lab heaven!
Murphy's Day.
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