Half sister, really … but does it matter? Our mommy dated different daddies between when Galen was born and I was born.
When I first met Galen I was really, really scared. NO ONE told me he was SO big. I was so scared, I tilted my head back, and SCREAMED bloody murder at the top of my little puppy lungs, hoping SOMEONE would save me.
As it ends up, I didn’t need to be afraid at all.
Galen is the coolest big brother a little puppy could ever have! He shares EVERYTHING with me! Even his food and his TOYS!
I like to play tug … a lot!
Galen even lets me win!
If you hadn’t noticed, I have really blue eyes and I’m very smart.
I’m SO smart I’m almost potty trained even though I’ve only been with my new mommy for FOUR days!
(She’ll tell you about that later, I just wanted to tell you HI from puppyland before we went to bed.)
(On a non puppy note… I’m having typepad issues .. AGAIN. This time, I can not only NOT leave comments on my blog, I can’t on anyone else’s blog either. After several tries of trying to comment on several of your blogs it FINALLY occurred to me that the typepad demon had struck again! Hopefully they will respond in a timely manner after I contact them.)