The Bichon Frise Whirlwind!

The fab-5 are nearly a month old! They had their first attempt at soggy wet dog food today, and were hysterical trying to eat it, while licking each others faces too!

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They’re so funny when you put them in the grass, and they aren’t much taller than it either!

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One of the puppies is a mommas-girl, and learned to growl and bark when we went out in the sun today. Isabelle has been a HUGE help, especially now that they don’t sleep quietly in the basket, not to mention carrying 5 wiggly Bichons is next to impossible!

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The hard part will be sending them to their new homes…especially tiny Penelope, as she’s become our very favorite. Anyone who owns them will tell you it’s like Potato Chips…you can’t have just one…but three will break me at the groomer!

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Awww, there’s really not words to describe how cute and cuddly they are!

One pound of pure sweetness…

Coming right up!

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We’re in the throes of our second litter of Bichon Frise puppies. Coconut and Tessa Mae have outdone themselves this time, with 3 girls and 2 boys… Meet Miss Penelope Peapod…the family favorite.  These furry little balls of heaven can make even the worst day seem perfect, and there’s nothing on earth like kissing their little fuzzy faces! In 4 weeks we’ll be sending them to their new homes, but we’re sure enjoying having them all to ourselves right now :)

The sweetest smell…

Clean kids…

My two babies climb laughing into my big overly-feminine bed for a nice bedtime story…with hair still damp and cheeks still rosy from a quick bath after dinner. Having them tucked in around me, reading to them while their eyes get heavy with sleep…fulfills me. Nothing I’ll ever have or do in life will ever mean more than these moments… and I’m just…thankful :)

Fathers day, for the dad-free set…

Ok so what do you do with your sweet self on Father’s Day if you don’t have… a father?

I plumbed the fridge for the water and ice maker…seemed like something a dad might help his daughter do, and after all, I’ve had the fridge for nearly 4 years and it’s gotten downright embarrassing buying bags of ice to put in the ice dispenser…though my friends have all gotten a grand-ol-time teasing me for it. I put new linoleum in the laundry room…again, one of those jobs you could picture a dad helping with.

I talked with my girlfriend about it and she laughed at me, told me to cling tightly to my fantasy idea of what fathers do, because she’s lucky if hers remembered to send a card a few weeks after Christmas.

One would assume that frees me up from Father’s Day shopping rituals…but no. One of the consequences of being dad-free is that you inherit an assortment of nice men that feel the compulsion to provide you with a male role model…hence the 5 father’s day cards I bought and sent. Hallmark has a fathers day card section for every sender. There’s a section for step-children, one for adoptees, even one for pets…since I suppose the child-free couple does still want to participate in all holidays, and after all, cats and dogs have feelings too. You can also send a card to a variety of different fathers, or all of them, if time and money allow. Uncles, Grandpa’s, Great-grandfathers, and brothers, the list goes on for days.

So perhaps it’s a little sad to endure father’s day as the child of a deadbeat parent…but Hallmark is certainly doing their best to provide me with someone to celebrate with.

Happy Shopping!