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Joe and his boyfriend Carlos had me over for dinner tonight with Sasha, my new puppy. Unlike Chez Aravosis, Sasha was given free reign of the Sudbay manor. She happily explored the entire house and then played for a good while with Joe's Cocker Spaniel Petey. Petey was quite understanding, considering how rough a pup can be. The quick video below is of Sasha and Petey playing (or, more aptly, Sasha kicking a bit of Cocker butt).
During dinner, Sasha, like all puppies, decided that a nap was in order, and promptly plopped herself down at Joe's feet, using his sneaker as a pillow (that's the first photo in this post).
Sasha has, admittedly, been giving me a bit of a nervous breakdown with her separation anxiety. It's strong - leading her to freak out if I put her in her crate and leave. Doesn't matter how small the crate is, she ends up having an "accident," and then howls for the hours she's in it. It's just awful. I'm now trying to get her used to not always being around me by putting her in the guest bathroom, with the crate open, and her favorite dog bed (and lots of puppy pads). This way she can be away from me, but still comfortable. That seemed to work for this afternoon, which was the first thing to work in a week. There's something quite distressing about a puppy screaming. I can only imagine that this is what parents' go through (seriously).
In a happier moment, Sasha discovered "reflections" the other day. I knew something was up when she suddenly hunched down and started barking at the oven. My sister's dog has a thing for door frames and fireplaces, so I feared that the oven was going to be Sasha's white whale. I quickly realized that she was in fact barking at my reflection in the glass on the front of the oven. It was quite adorable, so I did a quick video.
And here is Sasha sleeping, finally.
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Okay, I just had to add one more. Just left the room for a minute, was looking for my slippers, couldn't find them, so I came back to my computer, and what did I find:
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