Lest you think that we've taken the dogs out to a farm so that they can live and run free barking until the end of their days, here is a picture to let you know that they are just fine and dandy. Though it has been a long road to haul. During week 1, I was convinced that Tica thought Hadley was a squeaker toy that she couldn't wait to get her hands on. Now Tica just wants to get her hands on dirty diapers to shred. *gross* I'm sure we will have plenty of grody diaper chew toy stories on another day.
Gibson doesn't want much to do with Hadley, except lick her. And we all know that as cute as he is,
we do not accept kisses from Mr. Gibson. No way, no how.
Labels: baby, dachshund, dogs
2 Comments:
How very cute! Yeah, I never let any dog lick me, no matter how cute it is, now that I know the dark, poopy truth.
I am glad to see that Mr. Gibson doesn't think Hadley is a chew toy!
How is Tica with Hadley? Still not sure?
Tica is much better now. I can leave them all on the floor to play. I just don't let the dogs rough house around her now.
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