And so the day began at our house at 6am ... Flute had her first run outside for the day, then a hearty breakfast that didn't seem to be chewed but simply inhaled followed by a climb up the stairs to play in Ms H's room - much to the chagrine of her precious kitty Chrysanthemum who has assumed a perpetual state of "hiss and spit" towards the puppy ...
An hour later, a thoroughly tuckered out little Flute collapsed on the couch for a sleep:
No doubt dreaming of more adventures in her new home ... though I'm sure she also misses her little brother and their canine companions at the Foster Home ...
Empty cups
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It's always exasperating, when I follow a road into the bush, to find that
it has been used as an unauthorized trash dump. I was turning the car
around ...
10 hours ago
1 comment:
She would look evan cutter in a Halloween outfit. Your birthday is Halloween right? So you should buy a Halloween costume for Flute.
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