I prefer my little guys to people

I thought I had heard it all from our politicians, but they sunk to a new low yesterday.  They are taking a 7 week vacation to try and figure out what they country wants them to do.  Really?  Yep.  I prefer my 4 legged friends.  They make more sense.  My last rescue, Duncan, has really made me his person.  I left them out in the back yard a little longer than usual the other day.  Daisy started barking, so I went to see what she was barking about.  Daisy, Missy, and Jock came tearing in the house.  No Duncan.  So I tear around the house, out the gate to the front.  I was so scared he had gotten to the street.  Nope.  He was at the front door scratching on it.  When I called his name, he came crawling to me wagging his tail.  I picked him up and he wrapped both front paws around my arm.  He wasn't trying to leave.  He was looking for me.  I guess I am the first person who was ever really his.