July 31 marked the one year anniversary of Mamie's adoption. I think it is obvious from the amount of pictures and stories about her here on the blog that we are in love. I've posted a few (alright, a lot) of pictures of our baby through the year.
DAY ONE
NOT DAY ONE
She is clearly comfortable in our home
She is not modest as the above picture clearly proves. I am constantly telling her that it's not lady-like to show one's "puppy bits".
She:
- is ill-behaved
- snores
- talks back
- expects crushed ice in her water bowl after a walk
- is solely responsible for sending the vet's middle child through his first year of college
- is nosy
- uses Beau and I as pillows at night while taking up half the king size bed
- is a total snob who growls at the poor animals on the Sarah McLachlan shelter commercials
- poops in our neighbor's yard when I am talking to that neighbor
- knocks off the decorative pillows on our bed right after it is made
- barks at me when I'm on the phone and not paying her enough attention
- thinks her personal mission in life is to attack the vacuum cleaner
And we wouldn't change one thing about her. So glad she is our mutt.
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