When I got there, Dexter was not happy with me.  I was intruding on his space.

So I went to the kitchen and began making pancakes and eggs.
Suddenly he was my new BFF all over again.

He sat up with out any prompting.

Charlie was happy to see me from the start

Dexter’s favorite pastime was to wrap himself in a blanket

The power went out that last day. So we went on a road trip around the neighborhood.
Dexter called ‘shotgun’