Valentines day; Schmalentines day, Poodle; Schnoodle, Schnauzer; Schnoodle what's in for a poor little half-breed who is stuck in the house all day while Mom and Dad are off who knows where, probably playing with some other dog and leaving poor old Mr. Wilson home alone! It ain't right I tell ya, not right at all. Wait till they get home, I'll show them, why I ought to...wait a minute, I think I hear their car, OH MY GOD! IT"S THEM!!! Oh boy, oh boy here they come, WOOHOO, here they are, ITS THEM!!!
And the lovefest begins, much like it does every time we leave the house. Mr Wilson goes for walks, and comes to work with us now and then, but the house is HIS house, and will be his only house, and he will live there happily for the rest of his days in contentment, chasing birds in the yard, torturing the cats, eating the rubbish when he gets the chance, and waiting for us to return from wherever it is we go, leaving his house every day and spending half the time that he does there.
There's nothing better than a dog to make a house a home.