Weege Report
At 14 weeks she is like the bamboo: I cannot exactly see her grow, but she is different every day, and I keep being surprised at how big she is.
Her weekdays are easy. She naps in her office-crate while Craig works. On breaks, they play in the hall with toys or walk around the yard. She helps with the pool, as you can see below. I am not sure which of those two is the luckier dog.
Within days of the pool being filled she fell in. Craig fished her right out and wrapped her up in a towel, but she was very upset.
She is very upset when I leave for work in the morning, too, and she gets over-excited when I come home. I have to greet her very calmly and take her right outside to pee. When she settles down (which can take quite a while and ends with lots of scolding and chaos) then she sits in my lap and tells me all about her day.
Weekends are hard for Weegie, because we spend the whole day in the yard, and it's too much for her. She gets tired and cranky and has to go inside for a nap in her crate. She cries about this.
I got her pedigree. I ordered the deluxe seven-generation UKC pedigree, since it is the only pedigree I will ever have.
It's very impressive. Out of 30 dogs in the last four generations I see 23 grand champions, a national grand champion, 5 champions, one obedience title, and plain old Whiskey Joe.
But what are we going to do about these ears? They flop first one way then the other and practically touch in the middle. How is it possible? None of those 30 dogs had ears like this! Will these distinguished generations blush for little Weegie when she tries to show?
