The man went away to France for 5 days. I picked him up yesterday morning and Hudson wasn't exactly over the moon to see him. He almost seemed like he was annoyed at him for going away again. I know he's a dog so he can't really be in a mood. All was forgiven this evening though when he wouldn't leave the other half alone I have firmly been cast to the side again. Damn that animal he is meant to be my dog but is such a daddy's boy!