Morning! Better than last night, certainly. No mucking about tonight, little one taken upstairs with just a patch of vetbed, water bowl and a puppy pad. Took her a while to settle, then she picked the end of the bed by Grahams feet. All was well until 12.30pm and I heard her throwing up - which I find it the universal symbol for I need to go out. Rushed downstairs, had left shoes by front door, and got her outside where she did a wee and a somewhat urgent poo. Scooped her back up, cleaned up the sick as best as you can in the dark when you are trying not to wake someone. She settled on the vet bed until 5.30 when i woke up to the tinkling noise of her swinging off my scarves that were hanging off the wardrobe door. Scooped her up, took her downstairs, straight out for a wee. Then time to let the big dogs out. Then all out together for a much more relaxed wander around the garden than ever before, though Oscar and Betty delighted to see each other. Tess being the queen and mother hen all in one. Weve now sitting in the dining room, everyone fed. Tess on the sofa with a Kong to show status. Oscar and Betty on the floor playing. Little one barking and hitting him with her paws and him with his ears as high as a Beardie can get, wagging his tail, playing nicely and letting Betty win, or just getting used to it. Shes just noticed his tail and thinks it is fascinating....!!! Cup of tea and relax. Tell Tess she is the best, Oscar is in love. Best present for him ever!
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 05:16:01 +0000
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