Since yesterday was a rest day, I thought I'd take a break from swim/bike/run/eat carbs/sleep today. (Side note - my rest day equaled the following things being baked: 2 loaves of beer bread, 2 cakes, a pesto calzone, mini cinnamon rolls and a homemade pizza. I think I would have been better off getting in the pool). In case you are new here, I have two dogs, Graham (almost 2) and Molly (might live to see her first birthday). We brought Graham home at 7 weeks:
And Molly home at 14 weeks:
More than anything in the world, Graham wants to go outside and play:
More than anything in the world, Molly wants to snuggle:
Graham hates to swim. He doesn't like getting his tail wet. But Molly loves it.
Molly isn't old enough to run yet, so she just has to cheer Graham on.
They keep me company all day (I work from home).
Their BFFs are Nigel and Aberton.
When Molly came home, I tried to send her back, it was that hard. But now she's my girl (she loves tummy raspberries).
But Graham is my baby.
They are noisy and messy and need lots of love, and we had to get our vacuum repaired because of them, but I can't even remember what life was like before. It's definitely a good thing.