Pickles

Sorry for the lapse between posts. We are currently traveling for Thanksgiving and haven't been near a computer with Internet capabilities for a few days.


We drove six hours on Saturday which was the first long road trip for the Puppy Bean. He did quite well with only two howling, yelping, freak outs! I will admit though, that after a few miles of his yelping, howling, drama, it got really really old.


We are traveling again for Christmas and that trip will be much longer than six hours. The Husband and I agree that we will have to take the pup on a number of car trips in the coming weeks to get him accustomed to riding.


The latest discovery about my crazy family is that everyone loves pickles. By "everyone," I mean, the baby, the puppy, and the big dog. Since when did dogs eat pickles. Today, the Puppy Bean lay on the floor and chewed on a pickle for at least ten minutes. When he got all the juice out of it, he discarded it. It was the strangest thing I have ever seen.

Here is a photo of the crazy baby in the dog kennel drinking her bottle. She got in there all by herself and lay down. This was taken prior to her weaning and I just never put it on the blog. In case you are wondering, the sock front of her is a dog toy. The dogs LOVE it.