Trish

This was June 10th, but it could be any day Monday through Saturday.  Trish is our mail carrier.  She's such a sweetheart and she loves Baxter...and Baxter absolutely adores her!  If he hears her mail truck, he gets excited.  This day, we had been sitting out on the front porch and she stopped next door to deliver a package.  Baxter stood, watching...

When she stopped at our mailbox, I told him he could go...and off he ran to greet her.  "How's my little buddy?" is what she usually says.

She then gives him a little dog biscuit and pats him a few times.  Then she'll tell him, "I'll see you tomorrow!"

What if Baxter doesn't hear her coming?  She still remembers him.  We'll open our mail box, and on top of the mail will be...

a dog biscuit!