Luna is now 15 weeks old and weighs in at 20 pounds. She has mastered climbing up on chairs, sleeping through the night and walking on her leash. We're still working on not chasing the cats and chewing toys rather than shoes, rugs and what's left of the bird of paradise plants in the backyard. The recent southern California rains were a tremendous shock to her little system -- clearly too delicate of constitution to be expected to go outside and deal with WET grass under her dainty little feet she was much happier to revert to the newspapers we thought we had put behind us.
Oh well -- sometimes I guess it's two inches forward and an inch back -- at least when it comes to puppies!
Louise is threatening to take her to see "Eight Below Zero" to help her claim her hearty sled dog heritage ... I swore off dog movies after "Old Yeller" so that part of her education will have to rest with her "other mommy."