52/365: Where's the Baby?

I was sitting in the nursery doing a couple things when Riley came to join me. It's hard to tell if he knows I'm pregnant - they say animals can tell, but I'm not so sure about Riley. So, I asked him "Where's the baby?" His ears perked and he was searching frantically around the room, of course with no baby found. He'd then look to me with this adorable face as if saying, "I can't find her!"

The way he was looking for her tonight may have convinced me that he has a tiny bit of that doggy intuition people have been talking about!