Sep 16
2012
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I was hunting for a picture of Abby for a frame yesterday and found the pictures I took of her the day we brought her home almost four years ago. After we'd got all of her new stuff into the house and introduced her to Zeke (who seemed completely uninterested) and given her some lunch, Rob decided it would be a good idea to take her for a little walk. Abby was only three months old and the leash was a new experience. There was a lot of bouncing around and stretching to smell new things. Rob's favourite picture is the "levitating puppy". I just love how small and fuzzy Abby looks. They walked a few houses down the street and back. Abby was completely worn out by the time they got home. I spent most of that afternoon with a sleepy puppy curled up in my lap.