Thursday, March 31, 2005

Harry & Benson - the first night

I'm not sure how many of you reading this have owned puppies, and how many of those can remember the first night. When I think back to previous dogs of mine, all I can remember is the relentless howling and scrabbling around at the back of the kithcen door, begging to be let out and reunited with mum.

The key appears to be - get yourself an older dog to keep the puppy company. Whilst Benson does not seem too chuffed with the new living arrangements right now, Harry is perfectly happy to snuggle up to what he obviously regards as a direct replacement for his mum.

And so we not only get a good night's sleep, but so does Harry, since we wake up to just a single small puddle of pee and no crottes de chiot at all.


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