Goldee made her first visit to grandma’s house today. Since we have a fenced acre, it is like the funnest place in the whole wide world for dogs.
Emma was about 8 or 9 when she went to live with Holly and Joe. She still had plenty of puppy in her, but not as much as Goldee.
I tried to explain to Holly and Joe that in true weimie fashion, once the delightful, perfect honeymoon stage is over she will start bouncing off of the walls. And once she starts bouncing off of the walls, her feet will never, ever touch the ground again.
Take a look at those fluffy feets. The fun is just about to begin.
Bwah ha ha.