Be still my heart

I am fully aware that the work is in the potty training and the crate training (does not mind the crate as much in the day as in the night, ugh!), but the precious moments are what will make it all worth it.

Neither of these dogs has an aggressive bone in their body. Polly brought the antler to gnaw at my feet Monday and Meg came to let me know she had it, I gave it back to Meg and she promptly laid it back in front of Polly, apparently I was just suppose to be aware of what was going on.

I have a large peanut butter bone for Meg and one cut in half for Polly, they move back and forth but the picture below shows the norm so far with toys, bones, water dish and you should see them both stick their nose in at the same time to clean out the bottom of my yogurt cup (don't worry, greek plain yogurt).

I just want to gather them up and hold them all day long.