This is the Josie experience in a nutshell, but with more horrible puppy teeth.
Pffffbbbbttt.
Category: dog
The ears have it…
She really can’t pretend that she can’t hear me when I’m calling her.
She has a love/hate relationship…
…with her little sleeping pen. I love it unabashedly, however, because when she’s in it, she’s RESTRAINED!
It doesn’t matter how many toys she has…
…she only has eyes for the ancient garden hose.
She has even dragged it into the house.
She is a connoisseur…
…of sticks. Only the finest will do.
She objects…
…to being told when to nap.
And no, I’m not letting that thing, whatever it is, out of her little pen. I think it might be a small, nippy demon.
Official portrait, February edition.
She’s so different than the little mite we brought home at the beginning of the month.
Puppy picspam…
I offer it without apology…
“I dindoo nuffin’!”
Just a gal with her stick…
Zoomies!
Things are about to get a bit bitey.
Puppy tummies are the best. Not much else to say here.
Cankle power!
Puppy ‘tocks!
“I dindo nuffin’!” but with ears standing up.
Nosey little thing.
Cutie pie, bringer of chaos. A great many of the plants you see in these images will be gone shortly, for the protection of one who puts *everything* in her mouth.
R. I. P. backyard garden.
One week later…
Just to refresh your memory…here was Josie in week 1.
Here she is a week later…
I’d say she grew a little.