the little monsters arrived in full-force Saturday night.
i love everything about these pokey puppies.
the way they smell; their puppy breath;
i even enjoy the time i get to spend with Chief during the wee-hours of the morning when my toes are freezing on the concrete and i'm pleading with him to hurry up and find a place to potty.
they run everywhere and are always getting into something,
and then all of a sudden, they pass out with no intentions of waking.
the big dogs are still warming up to the idea of the fur-balls,
but i know that Dooley & Bailey will one day love & protect their brothers.
i am so happy that Chief & All-Day have each other to experience these new happenings together.
Chief & All-Day, please quit growing and stay fluffy, sweet-smelling puppies forever.
Heading to Tampa |
don't ask me why, but Dooley loves to sit backwards and watch the cars driving behind us.
Chief & his sister, Nestle |
T & the PupStars |
passed out after playing |
ready for football season...GO NOLES! |
this is the first time Dooley actually allowed the puppies to come and snuggle with her.
they had been playing out at the Farm all day.
like sister, like brother |
Momma Dooley |
the end & good night |
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