Pria has definitely made herself at home. Her tail is always wagging, she snuggles in on the couch, and often follows us around, hoping for an extra ear or back rub. I made the mistake of trying to switch her food over to a new brand last weekend, so we've had a dog with some GI issues over the last several days. One night she got me up every hour to take her outside. That was reminiscent of having a baby, and I don't ever want to do that again. UGH. But, we've been giving her rice and beef, and so far, she hasn't had a runny pooh in over 36 hours, so...I'm hoping she's on the mend! (I mean, to be fair, she hasn't poohed at all in 36 hours, but I'm hoping that means that when she does, it won't be a disaster.) Plus, I know that the diet that she's been eating has been a bit easier for her to absorb, meaning there will be less waste. I thought when G was done potty training, my days of thinking and talking about pooh would be done. Clearly, I was ...
"Siblings...like branches on a tree we grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one."