Meeting my new fur brothers
I am the BLURR!! I get you Jake!
So as you can see, we get along just great! Jake is much, much bigger than me. Jake weighs 25 lbs and I weigh 12 pounds.
I loves Jasper my other and oldest brother. He doesn’t care for all my young energy though. He is 12 years old and grouchy sometimes.
There was no big issue on the introductions, we all went out into the back yard and sniffed each other for awhile.
I was on a long 15 foot leash and Jake’s old harness. I did not want to stay here with these darn peoples! I promptly chewed through Jake’s harness and was off! Only to discover that this backyard is a fortress! No way out. Dad tried to pick me up and I let him have a nip on the hand, I mean business, I’m leaving! So they finally corner me and gently pick me up and take me in the house. My first weekend – I get a bath and they pick a lot of ticks off me. (Geez all this touching, I hate it!)
For my first walk with my new family, dad carried me all the way to the park. After that, mom and dad thought (therefore they were wrong!) that for the daily walks, I would be carried through the desert trails in a backpack until we got to the park. Then they would put the 15 foot leash on me so I could romp around in the grass. The back pack idea lasted about a week. I walk on my own three paws now and keep up with my fur brothers just fine.
Maybe dad could chime in and say something about my first weekend? Hint-hint
