Puppy barks…. and kisses!!

ok.. I will try updated this post with the lniks form my facebook page.  Apparently everyone is supposed to see them now..

Everyday is a new day with a puppy at home…   6am risings, 7am feedings, naps in between hard play time..  noon and 5pm feeds, pees and poops and lots of treats and “good boys”

Wilson can now sit on command..  and now we are working on “lay down”  he is also a good boy for sitting when he comes in when his paws are wet!  Such a proud momma here!

Big Sister Maggie is getting along so well with him, she has been playing, walking with him and tonight was cleaning his face.  Her attitude and caring just amazes me sometimes.  she has completely turned around from the snarl, snip and growl when he first came.

I’m trying to load up pictures but I am getting errors..   so I linked my facebook page pictures.. I hope it works.. if not.. let me know so I can figure out what is going on.. lol

Here is a picture  of the two of them together…  He looks so BIG in the photo!!

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10152963086535344&l=04e5b34be2

Here is something funny though… right on the white stripe of Wilson’s brow, he has a brown spot right beside his left eye….

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10152963113265344&l=392643a685

Check out Ms. Maggie.  she has the same spot, but in black, right beside her left eye!!

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10152963121295344&l=a05a42cfc8

Coincidence?  or Fate?

Bark ‘atcha later

Author: Christine

I'm Canadian eh? living in Southwestern Ontario. My crew consists of my sweetie Fred, my son (25yrs) and my daughter (22yrs) as well as our 4 legged kids, Maggie (12yrs) and Wilson (1year). Franklin was my sweet boy who was diagnosed with osteosarcoma in September 2012. His leg was amputated on December 4, 2012. He was the cutest tripawd on this planet. He was happy every day. His tail was always wagging. Lung Mets took him from us on May 15, 2013. Rainbow bridge became a happier place with his arrival. We miss him terribly everyday. We lost our kitty in September 2012. Diesel, who was 18 1/2 years old when he passed at home, was (and still is) the Godfather. He is missed terribly by all. They are curled up together sleeping at the bridge under the stars, happy to be sleeping buddies again. View all posts by Christine