
Maisy meets dad.

Maisy likes sleeping with all of dad's other
stuff. His CD's, his weights, his cane. Works
out well because dad likes to dangle his leg
off of the bed and pet her with his feet :)

Maisy smiling at mom in the kitchen. Sorry, I have no
clue why this pic is so blurry or how to fix it. Maisy's
bed that she brought with her fits PERFECTLY into this
weird little notch in the hall where she can relax and still
see what's going on in the whole house. I think the space
originally made for a wood stove years ago, but now it
makes a lovely indoor dog house. :)

Exploring her new yard.
Thank you, Manny. Visit anytime :)
3 comments:
I love your blog. Maisy looks like she will fit in nicely. Your dad will have her eating chicken strips by the next time we go over there. Matt.
Aw, Maisy does look like a skinny Sophie! I can't wait to meet her!
This is Jenni; Suzi said your parents were giving the dog a go. Glad it worked out I can not imagine life without my Maxx. Dogs are so therapeutic, as you well know. She will be your Dads best friend/eyes/tool before you know it.
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