She loves the dog more

It is a running joke in the family that Mother loves Max, the dog, more than she loves us and you know what it might be true. We always ask her who she loves more and most of the time she responds Max. Nowadays, when we go out to family dinners or events she'll ask about leaving after 15 minutes because she has to go home and take care of the dog. She is constantly asking about if when we are gone or if we plan on going somewhere she asks if he'll be okay.

I caught her doing this recently (i'm not referring to her plucking her eyebrows out because we all know thats a daily occurrence)...

Yup, that's my girl holding hands with her favorite being!!!