Baby Girl, Pooh!

What can I say, a couple of days ago Baby Girl became a woman.  I have never had a female dog.  All my previous dogs were male.  I was so in love with my previous Baby Boy, that when he died I could not get over it.  I have lost pets before, but this was different.  I could see how a person could die from a broken heart.  I had never felt such pain and emptiness, as crazy as it sounds.  We had a very special bond, like nothing I had ever experienced.  After months of feeling empty I decided to get another Baby.

First we went to the shelters to look, but I could not find that special connection.  I wasn’t feeling it.  Next we went to the farm and there she was.  Foxy Roxy, stole my heart.  I never had such a loving, licking baby.  No one will ever take Pickles place but Roxy is a lover.

Sorry, I do tend to drift off point.  Anyway it was time to explain the birds and the squirrels to Baby Girl.  She couldn’t understand the changes her body was going through and why she had to wear a diaper and panties.  She follows me around with a strange look on her face.  Hopefully two weeks will go by quickly.  I’m glad I have ten mops from the Dollar Store.  People look at me like I am crazy when I walk out with so many.  I had to tell one woman who questioned me I am germ phobic.

So here I go again.  I am getting so attached,  I hate leaving her.  She is at the window watching me when I leave, and at the door waiting for me to come home.  She’s my beautiful pet, oh how lucky can you get!