

She is definitely a smart & brave puppy. I weighed her this morning. She is currently 16.5 pounds at 8 weeks (Dec 2).

Lagan is not sure about her. He still finds her a little scary, although he does try to play with her on occasion. He may be a little protective about her. I put her and Lagan in my SUV and took them down our driveway to the street. I unloaded them and we went for a short walk. I am trying to get her to like riding in a car. So, a little while into our walk, one of my neighbors let their dog out. It is a small terrier that barks a lot, but stays in his yard. Lagan usually marks around their driveway, but otherwise typically leaves that dog alone. This time, he ran into that neighbors' yard. I clapped my hands and called him and he came on back. I'm not sure if he was doing it just to have a little fun, or if he did it because he is being protective of the puppy. I really hope that it isn't the latter.
I took Farset back home, and then Lagan and I went out to run our errands. I needed to return some items at PetSmart, drop by the library, and took Lagan to the Cary Dog Park. He enjoyed having some fun time alone with me.
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Hey, Emily & Lagan & Farset & Jon! Glad to hear y'all all got together for Thanksgiving; wish we could have joined you. Maybe next year. The puppy looks so cute!
Our kitten Pudding is loving our Christmas tree. We took the lights off the tree just about as soon as we put them on the tree, since he started chewing on them immediately. There are about 10 ornaments up way up high on the tree (and an angel at the top), but the rest of the tree is now bare, and there are ornaments all over the house. He's about 3 months old now. Sasha insists that Pudding never sleeps at night.
Talk to you soon, I hope. Love, your aunt Rosemary
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