Poor Hot Rod, I feel so bad for him. and Maggie...she misses playing with her brother. Every morning she gets so excited to say good morning to him that she litterlay runs out of breath and starts panting to get out of the expen so give him kisses.
Hot Rod is soooo ready to get out of his crate and play. Poor baby looked so pathetic the other night, he had his litte cute nose right in the corner of the crate looking at me. I melted and stopped whatever it was I was doing and took him out and held him. I couldn't resist that sweet little face.
5 more weeks of this. It is going to be a very, very long 5 weeks!