Woo hoo! My sister Princess 12-028 and I got to go on a weekend retreat! We had so much fun. There were two big dogs there. One's name was Bailey and her 11th birthday was Saturday and I think we kinda wrecked it for her because she's not crazy about cute little puppies like us. We jumped on her and she growled at us - can you believe it? Luckily there were plenty of other things to do so after Bailey growled at us we just stayed away from her. The other dog was Josie (Lacey 09-048) and she was a lot of fun, she showed us all kinds of new things. Sometimes Josie got the zoomies and that kind of freaked us out because she's so big compared to us. When she zoomed we just huddled down and made ourselves small until she stopped. Once Josie returned to normal speed we liked to follow her around.
We spent a ton of time out in the yard exploring, hiking, and checking out the lake. If we started to wander too far the peeps here would just say "PUPPIES!" in a happy voice and we would come running lickety-split. When we got tired we'd start leaning on each other with droopy eyes and the peeps would put us in a crate for a nap. When we woke up I'd sound the alarm and the peeps would quick take us out for a potty break. Yep, I was the vocal one and not afraid to ask out loud for what I wanted! I'm happy to report that we kept our crate clean and didn't have a single accident in the house. Of course we spent a lot of time outside so that really helped. And the peeps here never let us out of their sight so the minute we stopped playing and started circling they'd wisk us outside to do our business. Boy did we get a lot of praise when that happened.
We were very good sleepers. After all of that fresh air we were exhausted at night. They had a rule that goes "never wake a sleeping baby" but both nights we slept for over nine hours and the peeps had to break the rule and wake us up in the morning!
So there was talk about "dock dogs" in one of my previous updates and I sure hope that it's true! It turned out I LOVED the water. I watched the big dogs go into the lake and I followed right up to my belly without even thinking about it. I guess some dogs get a little creeped out the first time they get wet but not me. No pun intended because it is only March and the water is really cold but I thought being in the lake was really cool! I did my best to pay attention to the dock installation too because I'm sure it's important I know about things like that.
They called me "the feisty one" on my retreat. I was the first to learn how to navigate new areas, I made the most noise when things didn't go my way, and I always had to jump on Bailey one more time to make sure she really didn't want to play with me. Someone had to take the lead on these things, right? I think being "feisty" is awesome!
I have to have a little surgery this week and then I get to move in with my furever family! I know they're going to love me!