Foster dog went home

The big lovable golden retriever I was fostering for my son-in-law while he was in Iraq has finally been reunited. The dog remembered him after 16 months. Now the dog is on the long journey back to post, about 1400 miles away by car with the rest of his family. The 15 month old baby of course loves the dog. I miss the dog and grandbaby already. Our little dog who never liked the big dog, is wandering around the house looking for big dog. I think he really liked the big dog after all. lol.