Home. I like to think that I got some things accomplished this weekend. I was plenty tired. Leah and her family came for a visit, their first real vacation. The kids are old enough to tolerate car trips, it's a five hour trip from Kentucky where they live. My girls were happy to be home. The sisters played on the ramp for the first hour after arrival. Neither one realized the invisible fence wasn't working so I had no escapes. I kept the other two in the back yard unless walked on leash. The big guy Scout went out a few times off leash, his recall is very good. I'm impressed with his obedience aside from that stubborn streak. I miss my home but miss being away from my love even more. A choice is going to have to be made. I'm dragging my feet.