Penny & Bridgette Update
Bridgette turned 8 years old yesterday, at least based on an estimate of the Humane Society where I adopted her. She will always be a puppy - never had a bad day in her life. Well, that is until she pried open a canister of Viactive calcium chews and had to go to the vet; BUT, that wasn't as bad as when she managed to open a bag of chocolate chips, consume most of them, and spewed chocolate lava all over the place - another trip to the vet, this time to spend the night. Bridgette is a little lover. She gives dog kisses freely and begs to be picked up and held. She's a snuggler at night. She can jump from almost any place in the living room to the couch. When she runs, she looks like a little jack rabbit fairly hopping and jumping, ears flying in the wind. Penny , on the other hand, is quite a bit more independent. She leads us on every walk. She knows exactly where she's going, which route she would prefer. She remembers them all. She has become rather fearful recently....