Funny Jilly, her mom cut the first 'edible big chew' into segments and they have all been eaten up. The last is still in one piece, about seven inches long and about an inch wide. She's definitely got a 'secret grotto' somewhere, but none of us, including her I believe, know its location. If we hide this new found 'centre of the universe', she promptly runs off to deprive us of it's obvious human benefits elsewhere!
She's getting an absolute joy to be with by the way Jilly, really understanding commands, letting us use the comb now, unhindered, co-operating with her funny old one armed dad when its harness time. Protecting him from imaginary boogie men on our walks etc. and it's only seven weeks ago today we all found each other! I never thought to find such affection or unending fun this late in my life? |