Bronx and Harriet have a very love/hate relationship. Since Harriet is my parents' dog, we say that she's Bronx's aunt...Auntie Harriet! We can't even say the names Auntie or Harriet anymore because he runs around the house looking for her. Her code name is H-Woman. He hasn't figured that one out yet. They get so excited to see each other. Bronx always knows when we're almost to my parents' house and Harriet always knows when she's almost to our house. But as soon as they see each other, they start fighting. I'm talking rolling all over the floor, growling, and wrestling. Their tails are always wagging, but still, it used to be pretty scary.
Harriet had had a pretty busy week full of doggie daycare so she was pretty exhausted when she made it to our house Friday evening. That night, she and Bronx were pretty laid back.
Harriet didn't really want to play much and I think Bronxy was getting a little angry.
|Mommmmmmm, she won't play with me!!|
That night, Harriet laid in her bed and tricked me into thinking she'd stay there all night. Instead she woke up at least 4 times to walk around our bedroom until I'd say "Harriet, go back to bed!"
Sunday morning, we were watching one of the morning shows and they had a puppy on. Harriet couldn't take her eyes off the screen! My mom even told me that sometimes my dad has to turn off Animal Planet because there are dogs on the tv.
We had such a fun weekend with little Harriet. Bronx loves playing with her and having her over. They're just so cute together!
Ok, cute puppy overload officially over.... for today.