I feel like this last week has been a bit weird. Lots of rain, late work nights, all day training classes at work, and my pup Rocco has been away at the breeder's house for the last 8 days… trying to make puppies. Yikes! TMI? Sorry… but how cute do little Frenchie puppies sound right about now? SO. CUTE. Seriously, just go take a good 30 minutes and Google French bulldog puppies. You'll die.
Actually, that's exactly how I found the breeder. You know when you have those looong afternoons in the office that usually lead to web surfing? Well, I web surf pics of Frenchie puppies, then obsessively send the cutest ones off to my BF, who in turn gets annoyed because like no way could we own a third dog. Ugh. Sad face.
But anyway, today, we're celebrating Rocco's return home!
We've already thrown the squeaky ball around the yard, in the rain no less! I think he's happy to be home, but he's probably missing his wifey.
I know it sounds silly, but I feel complete now that he's home! I'm depressed he's growing up so fast. But on the upside – cross your fingers! We're all praying for puppies!