Well, it's really happened now, hasn't it? I've been talking about it for years, but Harry finally now has a yard! We went to the house last week for the first time on our own and with Harry. He loved it. Everything was a bit much for him, though: the house, the yard, the big steps…and just exactly where were we now, he seemed to ask.
There was a dog who lived in our house before us. Harry found one of his toys he must have left behind. It is a rubber ball with a bell inside and jingles when rolled. He had a mighty fun time rolling it around the house and pouncing on it! We had to distract him to take it away from him when we left. He would have otherwise refused to leave it behind!
 |
| oh, this old/new thing? |
No comments:
Post a Comment