Guess Who’s Sharing Your Dinner Bowl?
I’m fostering two dogs for Lucky Mutts (my neighbor lady works for them and she caught me early one morning with a request to help out while my brain was still asleep) and I have to say they’re adorable. I’ve named them Mitzi and Felicia. They are Shepherd/Blue Heeler mutts (and I say that with love).
Mitzi is the blonde. She is definitely the big sister in the relationship. Everything she does, Felicia follows along. Mitzi and Hogan get along like gangbusters. They roughhouse for a while, then they den under the coffee table for a cuddle until one of them wants to play again. Mitzi is a headstrong little girl, but comes running when you call her name.
Felicia LOVES to cuddle! She’s not a wild spirit like her sister, and even though she’ll play with the other dogs for a while, she always ends sitting in my lap or trying to become part of the couch. Felicia knows how to fetch and shake. Well, she’s getting a hang of them, in any case. Both ladies are being crate trained and have it down (more or less; someone had a small accident tonight).
Tonight I let myself sit down to watch some TV (the last two nights I’ve been too nervous and vigilant to relax much) and captured an overload of cuteness. If you watch closely, you can see Hogan ignoring me (he’s a bit jealous of the newcomers).
