I got a lovely greeting when I got back home. Willow gave lots of gentle little kisses and plenty of cuddle time. The reason I added "just on time" to the subject line is because Willow was slowly bending my son to her will. She had him convinced, after just a couple of days together, that she couldn't or wouldn't use the yard for her business. As a result, he was taking her around the block each time he thought she needed to go. I put a stop to that first thing. I know her plan, first she gains control of my son, then the neighbours and then the country and then the world. After that, who knows where she would have stopped? I think we can all acknowledge that it was a close call. Next time she travels with me.