Monday, May 20, 2019

Eight weeks done

I wish I never would have let Dixie have pups. Then, I wouldn't have to say good bye.
But then, I wouldn't have had the pleasure of watching these pups morph into themselves.  DJ with her little adventurous self. Peanut with his blue eyes and mischievous spirit. Sweet, sweet Queen B. Hershey with his little bark and big boy growl. I wouldn't have known what an awesome big brother Sampson is...



Or what a kind and thoughtful daddy Harley could be:


Oscar would never admit it, but he's smitten too as long as the puppies aren't chasing him. I know they are going to good homes. I know I won't miss stepping in mishaps  or three am feedings, but dang letting go is hard.

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