It’s about 10pm and we are all tired. Tartan is up on the bed. I never put on his belly band any more. He seems fine without it and no potty accidents as long as we let him out in intervals.
His fun side is emerging and he’s starting to steal laundry, tear up paper on the floor he finds and insists on pulling the blanket out of Asti’s crate! He’s got some mischievous ways after all! Ha!!! Tartan does like dog toys of course... especially those hoofs. I think he’s just not sure what’s a toy and what isn’t. Most of the time he’s the perfect pup and wears his angel halo like a champ!!! I’m curious what he will do with a ball. I’ll try that tomorrow. Stay tuned!
Oh yes... he’s finally discovered dog beds!!! He is off the floor and on the big dog pillow! Starting to live and enjoy the spoiled life!!! So good to see!!!
I was very busy today with work and other things so we did not get to take a walk. Awww. Maybe tomorrow?!? Stairs have suddenly become easy peasy and that’s such a relief! All in all we hardly notice he’s here... he has melded into the pack and makes for a very relaxing and quiet foster pup!
MORNING UPDATE: Tartan tried to jump off of the bed with the others. Royal belly flop. He forgot to use his legs. Thud!!! 😬🙀
He is home with my husband John. Tartan follows him everywhere and is laying at John’s feet while he works on his computer. What a love!!!
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