Yesterday I wrote in my diary that I was looking forward to having a younger dog around the place and looking forward to the challenge of taking on a new rescue dog.
Those famous last words are now coming back to haunt me.
Boy is she lively. After a little while I took her upstairs out of Kevin’s way to give him and Bluebell a break.
The good news is Tinkerbell is utterly besotted with Bluebell. The bad news is she won’t leave the poor guy alone. She has been pestering him to play ever since we got home. Bluebell bless him is taking it all in his stride and just letting her get on with it.
We tried to put her in her crate in order to give the poor boy a rest. Tinkerbell literally screamed the place down. In the end we had to let her out. Clever Bluebell climbed in there instead.
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