PLEASE don't get on me about introductions, because in our current living situation, Holland and the dogs are not meant to spend time together (as we ALL hope this living situation is temporary...
).
But Jakey made his way downstairs this afternoon. Poor Jake got in a scuffle with another dog over the weekend, so he is feeling very sorry for himself with his stitches, his head wrap, and his cone of shame. I was here to supervise, because I didn't know how Holland or Jake would react... they basically stared at each other from across the room for a good 15 minutes:
My poor dog-nephew, in his cone of shame:
And Holland, apparently in a "safe enough" place she didn't feel the need to run away:
This one is just because it made me laugh... Are you a kitty or an octopus?!?:
But Jakey made his way downstairs this afternoon. Poor Jake got in a scuffle with another dog over the weekend, so he is feeling very sorry for himself with his stitches, his head wrap, and his cone of shame. I was here to supervise, because I didn't know how Holland or Jake would react... they basically stared at each other from across the room for a good 15 minutes:
My poor dog-nephew, in his cone of shame:
And Holland, apparently in a "safe enough" place she didn't feel the need to run away:
This one is just because it made me laugh... Are you a kitty or an octopus?!?: