Four weeks ago, Brianne and I drove up to SeaTac to pick up little toe bitin' Fantasia. Fantasiahe isn't so little anymore, she weighs over 20 pounds and no longer is the pest that Brianne has to run away from. I often find Fantasia curled up next to Brianne or mirroring her pose. The two dogs are playing so nicely now.
A funny thing happened last week. Fantasia had disappeared for a little while. I called her and she came running down the stairs. A little while later, I found a collar on the landing. The collar had belonged to Dara (who is Fantasia's mom), so I guess Fantasia was missing her momma dog who she hadn't seen for weeks, but Dara's smell must have still been on the collar. Dara left for puppy college just over a year ago.
That is so sweet... What a keen sense of smell.
ReplyDelete