Been down with a parasite in my stomach so sadly not been allowed near other dogs so when we meet the CUTEST little French bulldog on 9 weeks we was to scared. BUT I’m finally in moms apartment away from grandma and little brother Noah and even though there’s a lot of noises and I am a little scared I have yet to tell the whole neighborhood I’m here with my screaming
It’s been over a year since Wally passed. I didn’t necessarily want a puppy, but how could I resist? She’s almost 10 weeks old. We’ve been having some trouble with a name, but the various and sundry children of the house want Cici, standing for Cream Cheese. To go with Bagel and Lox(ley), and since she likes to sleep with or on Bagel. I’m being convinced. She’s enamored with the chickens, who are so much bigger than she is, though they’re indifferent. She’s sweet and cuddly and, most importantly, I can lift and maneuver her with my bad wrist and (opposite) bad shoulder.
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