The puppies are 9 weeks old today. What an enchanting 9 weeks it has been as they grew into tiny dogs, learned to bark, to wrestle, to play with the big dogs, to cuddle with humans. Now, as I watch them bolt out the dog door to explore the great outdoors, I can only smile. In two and a half weeks, Smooch, Udi (“Newsy”), and Victor will be off on a new adventure with their very own people, while Nola and I will begin developing our own bond.
My Girl Nola
DeAnn and Rich’s Smooch with part of a stick in her mouth
Smooch — irresistibly cute
Sondra and daughters’ Udi
George and Connie’s Victor
Another shot of Victor with his cow toy
Now, about that sunrise:
Eastern horizon
Bathed in a pink glow on the west
While the sky is on fire
