Yesterday Bea played hard...
Well, as hard as she could play getting no more than 20 feet from my side.
The other day Ranger slammed into her, knocking her arse over tea kettle. Much yelping ensued...since then Bea has been staying away from the bigger dogs when they are running.
She learned a valuable lesson about herding her packmates.
Now she is a little more cautious about her approach, waiting for them on the return..then following them back to our feet.
And stares at their tongues....strange little puppy.
Those adorable little ears, flopping over her head, not sure which direction they will take...butt in the air watching the big dogs.
When the dogs are off exploring, Bea begins to stalk Camera Face.
I just want to grab that little puppy face and squish it with kisses.
"Dont touch me...I am working."
Very tired puppy, slept hard.
I put a border collie puppy in her crate last night...this morning out popped a WOMBAT!
Actually a WomBEA! Notice something new? By golly we have TWO EARS!
Bea wonders "Do my ears make me look fat?"
Not at all.. my dear little WomBea.
But you may want to avoid any stiff winds for a while.