What a surprise!

Thanks for all the POTP for Momma's worry about my heart. I'll see the dogtor early next week about it, and that should reassure her.

But I don't mind getting skeery doctor warnings if I get a pawesome surprise like the one I got last night. The doorbell rang and...

"My Boy! My Boy, My Boy, I missed you, My Boy!!!"

Yup, My Boy and his wife Auntie Jess came for a special visit!

The Jesses, with bonus Pidge 

We all like My Boy because he's a true pack member. He's MY Boy, of course, but I share.

"Enough of that, Jessie. Remember whose Boy he is."

We posed for our traditional pictures.

And then a nice little family shot. We all got up there on our own to pose, even Pidge! Momma didn't ask us or anything.

 Yup, it was a pretty grreat visit! But you know, no matter how amazing My Boy is, my heart still belongs to my Momma.