She was a bit nervous getting into her crate in the car because I realized that the last time was when I took her for her spaying! But eventually she settled down and snored for the 2 hours of the drive. When we got there, I wanted to make sure she had a doggy bathroom break before going into the house. My brother and I walked and coaxed her along, but she was all, "Nope. I'm a camel in the piddle department."
He said, "Do you think she might go if we stick her paw in warm water?"
Whatchya lookin' at, Baby?
Here's Cousin Lady seeing Baby:
Look at that tail!
Hullo to Uncle Warren:
Baby watching my brother getting out some green beans for treats:
"Chin kisses, not French kisses," is what I always say to Baby: