Ok, so Lucy is a rain lover. She sees no difference
between bright sunshine and drizzling rain. She stands at the back door giving
us her best “I really got to go,” whine
until we get up and let her out. Once she gets out onto the deck, she picks up
a soggy ball in her mouth, turns around and stares back at us as if to say, “Well? Can’t you see that I want to play
fetch?”
Once she realizes that we are wimps, she goes out
into the yard to do her business, and she takes her sweet time doing it,
wandering around in full sniff mode. She eventually comes back onto the deck,
where she perches herself at the top of the steps, sits down and surveys her
kingdom, with not a care in the world and oblivious to the rain.
After a week of puppy life we couldn’t be happier.
This adorable dog seems to grow noticeably overnight, every night. We are both
starting to worry about just how large she may become. Of course, she still
plops herself down directly on our laps as though she were still 2 months old,
a comical sight.
We also have in Lucy…
a digger. Nothing gives her more joy than to furiously gouge great holes in my
backyard next to tree roots and such. This will be item number one in her next
Puppy I dog training class at Petco. But the good news is that she adores the
back yard. Unlike Molly who loved being outside as long as we were outside with her, Lucy is fascinated with every breeze,
every smell and every sound. She is particularly fond of pine cones. As I write
this she is in the middle of the yard laying on her belly going to town on a
rather large one all in the midst of a fine mist. Whenever she gets tired of
the pine cone, she grabs a mouthful of grass. By next Spring I’ll have no grass
and a yard full of ankle-breaking holes!
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