So . . . I got my puppy today instead of Saturday. She’s here right now, licking my
keyboard — perhaps another little blogger in the making? Anyway, when I went to visit her at the kennels this morning, the breeder said she was ready to go, so I brought her home. Needless to say, my bedroom wasn’t puppy-proofed so I was in a rush to get it ready, only to turn around and see that she’d adopted the potty pad as her bed — and my floor as her toilet.
A huge thanks to all who helped me decide on her name. Piper.