
I also now have my very own NEW puppy collar, it is argyl (whatever that is - at least they did not buy the flowery pink one).
Here is a picture of me romping with the skinny ugly mutant dog, Tealeaf, in this picture I have him right where he wants me.

Today I am ELEVEN weeks. This must mean I am GROWN UP. I am certainly sleeping alot to allow for lots of growing.

As a special birthday celebration, my foster mum got out this thing that blows bacon flavoured bubbles. She thought it was quite special, I think she is completely mad, but I humoured her anyway.
But what IS IT?

Hmm - these are quite tastey. But shampooing the rug with bacon flavour is novel.

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