my week with Olive

Not quite a week, actually.  Most of a week.  The guys are up in Vancouver, packing up the condo, which has sold.  I cannot be up there because my passport is currently in Ottawa for renewal.  Bad timing.  But the good timing is that I can stay with Olive this week, give her some affection, take her on walkies.  We did two walks yesterday,

and so far we've had a little longer one this morning. 

We'll see whether it rains later, but I'll hope that I can get her out for a second walk this afternoon.

Such a sweet girl, right?  Her daddy will be home on Saturday, and I'll go back to being chopped liver or something in her eyes.  For now, though, I'm happy to lavish some love on her.