This one is BOLD. Lu went from tentative walking and avoiding the hardwood floors to wandering the house unaccompanied. It's only Day 25, this wasn't supposed to happen so soon! Which means one thing: the crate. Like it or not, little Lu is going to have to be kenneled when we can't watch her 100%, and this will be often in the coming days with my brother's wedding on Friday and the rehearsal tomorrow.
It's surprising how fast she's getting back to her old self. She was picking up after Gus this evening as Gus is a slow, messy eater due to his extreme brachycephalic features, or flat face. It's a matter of course that bits and pieces of Sweet Potato Duck Fromm dog food are nosed out of his bowl as a he attempts to secure kibble. Lulu is a much more rapid eater so she sneaks in and gobbles the food as Gus growls lowly to no effect. It was good to witness as long standing tradition.
Bill and I took interesting pictures with Lulu outside recently that I've added to this post. Frenchies are so photogenic I could blog in pictures alone.
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