First Full Week

Hey.  Dancer here.

Mom and dad picked me up one week ago today and, so far, I think I've trained them pretty well.

I have toys - lots of toys all to myself !!   I have a rubber tire, two orange rubber balls, a pumpkin named Mojo (Mom says this is named after HER oldest sister's mean little black chihuahua dog whose name is also Mojo so I can bounce this pumpkin around all I want, she says), and a rope to tug on.

Kitty has a shelf, too.

Oh! and another awesome toy is some furry, fluffy yellow and pink thing that dad says "used to belong to the cat."

HA! HA! So sad - too bad, KittyKitty.  Mine now.

Lovin' me some finger food with a side order of Chucky-cheesy laces.

 

I also tried to get my mom's Tigger but she hugged it tight to her chest and said, "uhm, .... no."  I heard her say something about how Tigger has been hers for over 20 years but I have no idea what that means.   I'm not sure I like the way he looks at me anyway.

I used to share a bed with 4 other pups but now I have a crate condo all to myself.  It has a warm, soft bed and one of dad's old t-shirts so I don't get too scared.  All in all, I'm really liking this new home and I'm feeling some pretty awesome vibes coming from the humans that live here.

I saw Dr. Joe, the awesomest vet ever, and was happy that he's such a nice guy!  LOVED the treats that the nice lady technician gave me!  I think all schnauzers everywhere should go see him and his pretty great staff.  

But not cats.  Cats drool.  

I have to say, though, that Kitty will love me so much one day she'll be MY guard-kitty.  Wait and see.