Anna is 15 today and her treat was to take two puppies to the vet for their injections as well as a meal at the local italian restaurant (see piccy). They were very good except our boy (Alfie) is a big wimp and squealed when he had his jab. We caused havoc as usual at the vets as they all knew that Molly's pups were in and everyone had to come and say hello. We're now starting to let the two puppies into more of the house, but keeping tabs on both of them can make you a little dizzy. They're starting to go out for poos and wees, but Alfie tends to dribble as he's worked out lots of wees mean more treats!
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