Summary

Well, the Golden Retriever isn't a puppy anymore and the plus one is almost 3. It's craziness here!!

Friday, March 25, 2011

Poor Red

    My first baby, Red, has been feeling a little left out.  She was quite mad at me when I first came home from the hospital.  I sat on her couch and she moved to the other end, she would barely come up to me for attention.  She has taken to chewing up my stuff and has been terrible on our walks.  I know that she is not getting enough attention and exercise but we are doing the best we can.
     Two days before my water broke we think that Red could sense what was happening.  I came home at lunch to find she had chewed up Kleenex's, knocked a glass off the end table and chewed up pen with ink all over the new carpet.  Luckily she didn't cut herself on the glass!  As I was scrubbing the carpet she thought I was playing and jumped up directly into my face giving me a bloody nose.  That was the point that I started crying.
   Now every time we both leave she chews something else up.  Some of the babies hair bows, my ear muffs, a hair band, etc.  We kenneled her last time we left and obviously came home to the house as we left it, yeah!  Here are some pictures of her latest shenanigans.
 She somehow got behind the TV and then was stuck.  She sat there barking.

 Do you see the large tube of Lanolin ointment in the blue tub?  She ate the entire thing and then threw it up.  I didn't take a picture of the vomit, you're welcome!

 One of the new toys I used to try to buy her love back.  She got some of the stuffing out, of course.  I think this lasted one day.

 Keeping an eye on her baby!

 Crawling behind Grandma as she was eating, trying to get attention!

She found someone to give her some love!!

2 comments:

  1. Poor Red! I love the pics of her with Lois. They speak volumes.

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  2. Poor Red! She'll come around sooner or later.

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