On Sunday afternoon after we arrived home from our trip north we had to collect one of dogs. Remy had spent the weekend with my Grandparents. When we arrived at their house to get him he was prancing around like a pork chop whinging his head off. You would have thought we had been gone for a year they way he carried on and then in the car he was still sooking it. It was like he was trying to make us feel bad for leaving him.
His efforts worked on Mahli, she kept telling him 'It's alright Remdog, I am home now. I will give you lots of cuddles'. He is 2 and a half now, but he still acts like that baby he was when we bought him home.
Do you have pets? Do they make you feel guilty when you go away without them?