The Puppy

Well, my husband finally got me to agree to a new doggie.  Her name is Ceilidh — I know he is just trying to screw with me since I will never be able to spell this without looking it up.  She is a McNabb Shepherd and should max out at 35 pounds.  She loves my feet and her little teeth are awfully sharp.  The kitty does not particularily like Ceilidh but she hasn’t pounced on it yet — that will come, I am certain.  The only real problem I am having with this little doggie is her difficulty figuring out where she should potty.  She really is sweet, she will have her first camping trip with us next weekend.  We will see what the fellow campers think — hopefully she won’t whine.  Did I mention, she also doesn’t particularily like the leash.  Russ has to solve that little problem.  It is interesting getting used to a new personality in the house, even if it is just a dog.  Here is a picture of her.

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