“They were definitely high on life.”
As an aside, Barn and Wes both received baths that took a double shampooing. After they were clean and dry, my dogs, my loving, follow me anywhere shadows…They did not move from the couch for the rest of the day. Normally, anytime I leave the couch to use the restroom or to grab a glass of water or to change the laundry or to open a door or to pick up fluff from the ground, they gladly and openly jump from their comfortable positions to trail behind me…but not this time. This time they were physically incapable, mentally uninterested. They were the good kind of exhausted. The best kind in fact. The kind that meant they lived, and I lived, and they were happy. Not bad for a four day weekend, chores and all.