As you will know we recently got a puppy. It has been quite a while since we had a puppy in the house, and he has certainly kept us busy.
Bear turned 13 weeks old yesterday. He now resembles a German Shepherd a lot more. Now that both his ears are sticking up and not all floppy.
He is certainly a character, and there is never a dull moment. Poor Max sleeps very well at night to the extent if we walk through the kitchen he can not even open his eyes.
Although Bear is a family pet, he seems to have adopted me. If he is asleep and I walk through into the kitchen he has to get up and follow me and lie on my feet. If I am sitting in the lounge he has to come in and sit on my feet. When I come down in the mornings he will not leave me alone. And if I hide in the studio he hunts me down and lies by my feet.
He also loves to chew my feet, hang off clothes, pull my hair and chew my hand or arm. All this he is hopefully learning is not how to behave.
He loves nothing more than rough play with Max. Poor Max lies on the floor and Bear clambers all over him and grabs hold of him. It looks quite nasty but it is how they play, dread to think what they will be like when he is fully grown.
He had not had any injections when we got him, so has not yet been out for a walk. That happens this Thursday, he hates his lead, well he likes to chew on it and play with it, but he doesn’t like not being able to go where he wants to go, so is going to be very interesting.
He is a real cheeky boy, who has won all our hearts.