Toys she has no interest in.
Peeing on the floor.
Peeing in her crate during the day.
Dry crate at night.
Lots of water in the evening.
Barking at the farm cats.
Rough-housing with Charlie.
Stella going nose-to-nose and showing her who's boss.
The dog whimpering at the cat because Stella freaks her out.
Wishing she was a year old and housebroken.
Begging at dinner.
Slobbery $3 pork bone that's been in her mouth all week.
Trying to get onto the couch to cuddle.
Teaching her to ring a bell to "go potty".
Wagging hind-end every time we come home
Knowing that, really, she's doing more for us than she knows...
A comfy dog bed...
Something tells me that our pup is adjusting to life in our house just fine.
Us on the other hand?