Holy Moly was this girl depressed today. I came downstairs after waking up (erm, at 11 a.m., and yes this vacation has been exceptional) and she didn't even LOOK at me -- much less give me a wag of the tail. The whole day was full of deep sighs and lethargy. I mean, trust me, I know coming home from vacation is tough. But she comes back to four square meals a day plus treats and walks etc. Sure she has to be on a leash and can't swim, but you would have thought we were sending her to the pound or something.So as a special treat we brought friends back to the house after dinner/ice cream tonight and she got to be happy about seeing new people for a bit (special thanks to Meredith and Kyle for stepping in as mood enhancers). Good thing she's not OVERLY EMOTIONAL or anything.