Yesterday evening Meerah was very lost, I guess we don't consider there are huge changes for her as her siblings have left. The puppy pen, her place of safety for the first few weeks of life has gone and been replaced by a table and chairs, and her partners in crime have left. When I took her out to the garden yesterday afternoon she ran out full of enthusiasm, but then turned round and looked back, but of course there was no one following her. Seren (Opal) followed her about a lot, I'm sure she did initially miss them. (but maybe not as much as I miss them)
I had a rough night, but none of it was down to Meerah, she slept from 11pm till 8am, silent and clean. This morning we had to do our weekly shop, so a quick visit to Mums, Steve and Meerah got to go in, but I stayed outside as I have the sore throat and cold that Jan Thomas forgot to take back home with her last week. We put the small crate in the car, though Meerah had been silent on trips out with her siblings in the van, she screamed all the way to Aldi. It reminded me of bringing Ross home from Suffolk, he was lucky he wasn't dropped off on the A5 ... and as we know he hasn't shut up since. (But he's such a star!) Beti came home from Monmouthshire in reasonable silence. Anyway I did my shopping on my own whilst Steve sat with the boot up letting her see the world go by. I love socialising puppies, I love seeing them explore the world, I'm really looking forward to all our adventures.
Now Zeus may be a prat, a bloody pain in the arse at times, but give the devil his due he's fab with puppies!!!
