My four legged companion post

[thefirstcaro]

Meg and Jack are eight months old next week. Where has the time gone?! Though to be honest, I am glad they're getting older because as cute as puppies are, it's nice when they learn commands and aren't jumping and peeing everywhere. I must say, I do feel quite a thrill of accomplishment when they pick up something new.

Momo, Meg and Jack take a nap. Sometimes I go whole weeks without being able to sit on that couch because it's already been claimed.


Jack and Meg relax once Momo is gone to bed. Meg is caught in the act chewing the blanket. She's gone mad teething again.


More chillin' and looking cute while doing so



Rosie and Jack say Hi.



Jack close up. He's a very lean, very strong dog, completely different from the rest of the litter. He's a lot more manageable than he was but there was no way I was going to let a dog that strong mentally and physically get the better of us. But he's very loveable and is great fun.



Jack wants to tell Momo a secret...



...He is actually a Vampire Pup and wants her blood! Or maybe he's just trying to lick her face and she's not impressed.



Meg likes to sit at the big table.

 

Comments

[queenthesixth.livejournal.com]

It's funny because they don't know any better when they're puppies, they're just full of beans so it's constant telling them what to do and it can be very tiring.

English springer spaniels are gorgeous. A friend of mine has one and it needs a lot of walking to harness that hunting energy.

[poinsley.livejournal.com]

His owner does take him on long walks every day to get that energy out, but he still seems hell bent on destroying things. Granted, I last saw him a few years ago, so maybe he's gotten better behaved.