Day Three: Wag of the Tail

I woke up to the sound of a tail thumping against the wall.  Without opening my eyes I knew it was Ellie. It was her first tail wagging since she had come home. It was 5:30 AM and we had avoided the cleaning up of pee.  I could hear the scurry of toenails outside on the patio, Chance was giving her play bow again.  Maybe today would be the day she would play.