Welcome Home! Max greets me at the door before I can even fasten the latch. Then he races away for fun, impossible to catch. He runs to the far end of the house then back, not missing a beat, spinning and whirling and celebrating, dancing at my feet. His tail is wagging, for sure, but the rest of him is wiggling too. Just a bouncing ball of fur, saying, "You came home! You came HOME! I LOVE you!"