|He was all, "I'm a little tough puppy, you gunna mess with me mister? hu are ya?"|
At first I wasn't too thrilled. Once, it had been just the two of us. Then Isis came to live with us and that was OK but a puppy? #1, Isis and I had a few heart-to-hearts; we were reminded that, "Each one of your was a lost soul once. Shouldn't we do what we can for this little one? We can each give a little- besides, how much more work can a puppy be?" Haha, that last one was a joke- no one had really forgotten how much action a puppy is.
Well, the little one isn't so little anymore. He's relaxed a lot too; quit eating EVERYTHING... #1 has even started talking about replacing our ghetto couch with a new one. This was the very first time we snootered each other.
|I am my master's sibe at queue; and who, pray tell, are woo?|
|Teaching the little one to be careful at crossings.|
p.s. happy new year furiends! ! Wishing you a peaceful & prosperous future.