I make no apologies for the millions of photos. We have been living in a whirlwind all day.
Little Herself (still no name – we are now wavering between Hoolie (as in Hooligan) or Gilly or Holly).
She’s met Monster who has been pretty good, to be fair.
He’s biffed her a few times but neither really mind each other.
She is learning to keep her distance and Monster will teach her manners.
Little Herself is finding her place in the world.
I think they will be the best of friends very soon.
Of course, she learned to scrounge (possibly the law in this house!)
She loves her food. Very much indeed. Not fussy at all. She has a bit of a runny bott so she is on egg, white rice and chicken breast and happily scoffed the lot. We started her worming course today and she has a check-up and introduction appointment at the vet on Thursday.
What else? Oh yes, I took her for a walk this afternoon on a lead and Little Herself met the ducky-wuckies.
She liked the idea of ducks.
Muzzah Duckie told her to do one! She had that coming.
We walked over the hill to see the old men and ladies. Floss was busy doing their water and she spotted her and wouldn’t move until she had gone to say hello, which was very sweet.
She followed and shouted at the horses.
And then ran back to me!
Horses are intriguing, apparently.
And then we went back home, very enthusiastically.
And now some extra photos just because……
Floss has just finished (and handed in) her Masters Dissertation and needs a job. She is now fully employed as a bottom supporter and slave to Little Herself. I told her to put this on her CV.
Can you tell we are all in love?