No fun for Larsen

I drove to Bowman on Saturday to pick up a crate full of birds.  There was nothing to the trip, really: a drive up and a drive back.  Larsen stayed at home, possibly believing that I was off by myself to have fun and chase birds and that I had inadvertently left him behind.

Larsen evaluates the empty crates.

Nothing in here, either!

Lonely dog.