Good dog

Today, at the end of two relatively rough days, I came home in time to feed the dogs almost two hours after their usual dinner time. After putting down their food, I came upstairs to change before letting them into the yard. Emmie, my big dog and slow eater, came upstairs almost immediately, licked my nose, then went downstairs to finish her dinner.

You can't tell me dogs don't have some kind of higher functioning...