There's no place like home

Riley usually stays with friends when we go away, but this time we took her to a kennel. I was a little wary about the place, probably because she had never been to a kennel before and I wasn't sure how she'd handle being fenced in without people. When I picked her up this morning she looked good (albeit a little skinny) but she and her bed smelled bad, so I left her bed outside to air out. After getting a bath and "second breakfast" she has spent the rest of the day outside watching the cars go by *while laying on her bed*. It's like Steve having a recliner at a Bills game. Normally they wouldn't hang outside in weather this cold, but with a cozy spot and something fun to watch, they're happy.