Duke knows.

For those of you who don't know Duke, you obviously don't know me very well. Duke is my sidekick, my right hand man, my shadow... You get the picture. He's the coolest pup I know.

He's also the laziest pup I know. His normal routine consists of sleeping on his donut bed (pictured in blog logo) and an occasional walk to his food bowl. But today is different because i think Duke knows I'm going out of town. He has been following me and moping around the house all day and is glued to my lap at this very moment. I think he might need antidepressants to help with his separation anxiety. Can dogs really be depressed?