It was so sad.
So very, very sad.
Ruby and I got to spend a little extra time with Drew yesterday morning, when we pulled him out of school for an orthodontist appointment (more on that some other time). We even got to take him out for lunch before returning him to school for the afternoon. But when we dropped him off, things got sad. So very, very sad.
She cried. And cried and cried and cried. And ran after her Drew and gave him a big hug, and cried and cried some more.
"I want my Drew! I want my Drew!"
All the way home.
Which is only a mile. But still.
These pictures don't quite capture her anguish. We'd just gotten back home and I was trying not to be mean about taking photos of my heartbroken baby.
But goodness. She was sad. So very, very sad.
Thankfully, Judy Hopps was on standby.
Whatever it takes, my friends. Whatever.it.takes.