The following events described in this post were unplanned, unexpected and unexplainable.
Y’all, I’m in absolute puppy love.
Which is weird because I am not the animal lover of the bunch—any bunch.
I mean, I love animals and they’re great but I’m usually more of tolerator than anything.
But the very second I saw this 8 week old Havanese puppy, something cosmic happened. Something like…love at first sight.
I’m sure you can’t blame me.
I brought her home Friday night—Scott and the girls didn’t even go with me. They’d seen her picture and were all for it if that’s what I wanted.
And I did.
I really wanted a dog that would keep me company while I worked at home.
And my goodness, if this keeps up, I’ll just die of cuteness overload.
She’s a feisty little thing when she wants to be.
And is just so darn happy.
She stays at my feet and follows me around like a shadow.
I was a little surprised but her and Tucker are getting along famously.
I admit, I like it a little too much that she annoys him more than he annoys her.
I love when she runs because she hops like a bunny more than runs.
She hasn’t quite mastered the stairs and I hope she never does.
The girls love her too. Emma is an absolute mommy figure to her.
And as the animal lover of our family, Lexi is head over heels.
I admit, I’m becoming one of THOSE dog owners.
We carried her around to all of our errands this weekend and I might have let the girls convince me to buy her a skirt.
And let her nap in a toy cradle.
So with that, I’d like you to meet the newest member of the family—Bella.
For good, bad, smelly or dirty, I just know she’s meant to be a Bennett.