
Lily has become pretty energetic (hence the time inbetween blog posts). When she plays, she plays hard.
Poor seahorse...
Life with Lily is... hectic, to say the least. She has very definite ideas about what the world should and should not be like. Needless to say, we disagree on several major points:
Lily went on her first trip to the vet today. She was amazingly good in the car; so long as she was in daddy's arms, she was fine. :) (She HATES the car) She's 12.2 pounds now (double her weight since we got her), and everything looks fantastic! The vet said we're doing everything right and that she's absolutely adorable. I agree, of course. Lily fell asleep on the table; what else could we possibly ask for in a well-behaved puppy girl?