Watching us cook
Like any pre-schooler, she raids her toybox, so she can sleep with her babies
Plenty of puppy naps
Smiley pup
Puppy hiccups are the cutest kind
Watching football playoffs
Watching Thelma & Louise, after everyone else conked out
Looking good!
By day 10, we went on our first walk (talk about CABIN FEVER!). With Betty donning her "NEW COLLAR" (Lady and the Tramp voice), we delivered a "thank you" to the neighbors who'd brought us cookies, and she she seemingly couldn't get her fill of the fresh air. Our street has a dog/baby policy--everyone apparently has to have one or the other, preferably both, no exceptions. We are like the Central Park walking trail of SW Portland. She finally got to meet new people and dogs--I was elated to see that none of her new friends could tell that she was on three, until she was up close (and in many cases, until she I mentioned it!).
We celebrated with her first bath, and she was the softest vanilla-almond puppy on earth!
We are SO PROUD of her!
Tomorrow will be her first day alone since the surgery, while Bo and I are at work--feeling a tad anxious about it, but much more at ease, now that she doesn't have 18 staples to rip out. I'm sending off our second "thank you," to our life savers at Oregon Friends of Shelter Animals, in the morning, and will be counting the minutes, until I can come snuggle my girl!
Onward and upward!





















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