The kennel

We're off tomorrow, so I had to take Tommy to the kennel this afternoon. I almost cried.

I felt so guilty dropping our sweet dog off with strangers. He was so excited about getting to ride in the car--he wasn't even suspicious when I brought along his favorite toy, the monkey. He happily jumped out of the car, I put the leash on him and we walked in. He wasn't too thrilled about having to go in his little dog run and it took the guy running the kennel and me to push Tom in.

I think Baxter's thrilled about being an only animal. Little does he know that he's not going to have any people to hang out with for almost a week.