I may have accidentally a puppy. Again...
So this is Jess, the newest member of our (not so little anymore, really) pack. She arrived last night and already she was making herself at home, both inside and out...
She's eight weeks old, having been born on 22nd May.
Here she is surveying her new domain (and the weeds... er):
We sat on the grass for a while, just getting to know each other.
...And she prompty fell asleep in what must be an uncomfortable position. My foot fell asleep, I couldn't move or I'd wake her up - my cries for help remained unanswered.
"Help! The blue string is chasing me!"
This morning she had her first taste of the collar and lead because she had her first vaccination to get at the vet's. She has the dejected puppy look down already.
"And the court finds you... not guilty!"
Pip can see right through you, Jess.
After this she went to the vet's (no photos because I was busy driving!). She's quite a noisy puppy and she squealed the whole time she was in the waiting area. When it came to the first injection, however, she remained silent. Brave girl! And she insisted she ride in the front passenger seat otherwise she would protest... loudly. The little diva.
After lunch it was time to meet Teddy.
Teddy has the toys...
...And he's keeping them.
Just before tea it was "girls only" time.
Lots of standing around, looking pretty... it's such hard work, you know.
Dang that's one cute puppy.
After tea, she met Ben and... well...
It's okay, Jess, that's normal.
Welcome to the family!