The amount of playing which has gone on today has been monumental.
We are quite fortunate. We were selected to become the new guardians of Ninja…and the moment he leaped out of the truck, he looked as though he was home.
With so many dogs, we introduced in stages. Michiyo, being the alpha, was first. She was absolutely thrilled to see another smush-face!
Niko followed, and was equally as happy he had a new funhouse mirror brother!
Moki (foster) pushed her way past Hyde to say hello.
KJ was next, and being a bit larger, was clumsy and awkward, but actually very happy to have another Chin around. Sagan drooled everywhere while sniffing to say sup.
The small dogs ran around the pool after their dinner of bacon wrapped filet mignon (not even kidding) about twenty times before being ready to come inside to crash in the recliners.
The oldest arrived back home after his meetings, and was suddenly the most interesting man on the planet (he had food).
It’s funny how quickly the pack has accepted Ninja. It’s almost as though he’s always been here, and that’s exactly what we’d hoped would happen.
We may need a bigger than king bed if I keep collecting Chins…LOL
I have to be honest here: I am shocked our dogs are not terribly overweight. We snack in the evenings while decompressing with lame cooking shows, and all our nommies are totes pup-friendly, like duh. (I’ve been around teenagers and young adults all weekend.)
Here’s sweet Niko (ok, I know I’m obsessed with him, and he’s absolutely my everything…suck it, kids to whom I gave birth!) as he “shares” with us:
Also, mad props to Samsung for their fantabulous Galaxy S7 Edge…the cameras on this thing are amazeballs.
This must be what zombie life feels like; a steady rain, forever stuck inside wondering if there’s any escape…
…taking a nap because what else is there to do besides sit and wait..?
Or just stare at it, zoned out, knowing you could be basking in the Sun’s warm rays if it weren’t for that darn rain. Sigh.