My sweet Ps.
I have imposed the "Rule of Calm" while both dogs are in the house. They are just too big and this house just too small for a couple of wide receivers who want to play tackle under the dining room table. For the most part, it's worked. While one of them mostly just smiled:
And laid around:
The other one mostly just laid around:
not quite smiling
I am pretty sure this is when he was plotting to jump off the top of the back steps right onto Pepper's head the minute I let them outside. Forgetting, apparently, that he would be tethered to me by a leash and harness resulting in his less than successful body slam and my broken fingernail. Sigh.
Overall though, I am still thrilled about how this is going and having more hope about my plan to become an "official" dog rescuer (still to be defined) than I have ever had. Life is getting interesting.
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