Number Two

Today we welcomed Arthur to our family. A ten week old little ball of Cavoodle fluff. He is so cute, same goldy colour as Boston, has white "socks" on his paws. SO CUTE! Anthony & I have gone all clucky..Anthony tries to deny it but i know he's smitten :)
Boston's dealing with the change quite well, she's definitely made sure he knows who's boss and just wants to jump on him and play with him, but he's still a bit young for that - he just wants to sleep.. bless his little white socks (hehe)

Well best go and try get some sleep before the first wee-wee break during the night.

Catch-ya

Birthday One

Boston has turned one today. She got some new toys and a new bed to curl up in that she's already tried to eat.. I TRIED desperately to convince Ants that we should suprise Boston and get her a puppy dog for her birthday, but he didn't fall for it.. and quite frankly, if she treated the puppy like she did the soft toy ducky i got her, the day may not have ended well.

We had the most massivest, biggest, gigantanist Spider in our house yesterday. Well okay it wasn't IN the house, but it was in my watering can outside. Consequently my veggie/herb potted patch thingy did not get watered yesterday. The spider has since been euthanised and gotten-rid-of. So, thats a wierd looking beetle/cockroach/crickety thing in our bedroom, a mouse, and now a massive spider..this should be on the "move to Ellenbrook" plans, we've only been here 5 weeks or so. We shall have to teach Boston how to hunt and kill..but not play and eat :)

Was lovely to sit down on our new dining table tonight and have dinner together, talking about future plans etc, finally our house became a home and i foresaw myself living here in our happy little family for a long long time..... happiness and smiles :)

Ciao for now

Number One

My first ever blog.. i only really understood what a blog actually meant a few weeks ago, how sad is that? That's my next sign that i'm getting old.. not the first. The first was the crooked back and aching joints, the next was the head full of grey hair. I've just turned 28...is my life over?

I've recently become kind of obsessed about looking for puppies for sale and/or adoption. We already have a gorgeous puppy, Boston, but there's something telling me i need another one. I don't know if it's because i'm (human baby) clucky, because Boston is so bored she needs a play-friend, or because i want another peeing, chewing, bratty little cutie pie trotting around the house? I've just kind of developed all of these sad guilty feelings towards animals since getting Boston...i can't even watch animal shows on TV for fear of setting off some kind of emotional breakdown. "nooooooooooo the doggy has a sore eye...nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"
I don't think i even have this strong an emotional bond towards humans. Ahh well, i guess it will all come down to whether i catch Ants in a clucky moment as to whether he'll agree to get another puppy....ORRR a baby???? hehe :)