I just lost a dear friend today… well, more than a friend, one of my four-legged babies.
I have a concern.
Sugar has had three litters in the past two years. My two males have been neutered almost the same time. I personally do not want her to get pregnant again and have been diligently watching over her, making sure she does not go over my brother’s house and meet up with Hagrid or let her out on the street (where she first got pregnant). It’s hard for me to give out puppies, knowing some are not that serious when it comes to taking care of them. They find them cute at the start then totally ignore them when they’ve outgrown their cuteness.
This is Gandalf praying and wishing:
1. He wants a bone.
2. He wants a new bed.
3. He wants Milo to stop harassing him.
4. He wants to meet another female aside from his mother and sister.
5. He really wants to get a bone. And wants it bigger than Milo’s.
Oh, well. Sometimes wishes do come true, Gandalf, if you concentrate enough.
How dogs scheme…