Bye-bye, Babies
Indie gets the big snip-snip today. He's exactly 7 months old. Poor puppy.
We keep calling him The Puppy, but he's big enough now that we get strange looks from passersby when we do so. He weighed in this morning at 68 pounds. Ebony is 69. I went away to Oklahoma the weekend before last and when I came back, he was a little Big Dog instead of a big Little Dog. He even has a big dog head now. Where's my baby!
We keep calling him The Puppy, but he's big enough now that we get strange looks from passersby when we do so. He weighed in this morning at 68 pounds. Ebony is 69. I went away to Oklahoma the weekend before last and when I came back, he was a little Big Dog instead of a big Little Dog. He even has a big dog head now. Where's my baby!
posted by Erica at
12:37 PM
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I hear you there... Sky is probably ALWAYS going to be The Puppy. I mean, face it. She's 5 lbs now and won't ever be any bigger, and from what I've read on my Yorkie list, they don't generally ever stop acting like puppies. One day I'll wake up and she'll be three or four and still prancing proudly around dragging a thong behind her, or staring in utter fascination at the fishtank. I just hope by then she'll have stopped peeing in the house.
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Anonymous, at 12:11 PM
I hear you there... Sky is probably ALWAYS going to be The Puppy. I mean, face it. She's 5 lbs now and won't ever be any bigger, and from what I've read on my Yorkie list, they don't generally ever stop acting like puppies. One day I'll wake up and she'll be three or four and still prancing proudly around dragging a thong behind her, or staring in utter fascination at the fishtank. I just hope by then she'll have stopped peeing in the house.
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