Jan 3rd, 2013: Gweener and Poopenstien

Before the arrival of Gwen into the family I have only had to deal with one set of animal eyes looking at me.  Just Charli would gaze at me before with a dumbfound look or with inexpiable excitement at the mention of 'poop'.  Charli would be pleased as punch to just roll around rubbing her face on all my things until she passes out for her nearly all day long nap.

Now there is Gwen.  She would be satisfied with laying in front of the heat vent for the rest of her life with the occasional visits to the bed to curl up in a ball.  However, now that she has been here a few months she seems to be much more comfortable with the rest of the house.  She has found her way to the couch and other chairs, and only thing of the dogs she would claim is the top of the crate that she uses to look down upon the heathen beast Charli.

Instead of just the one set of eyes, now I have two sets looking at me for attention and of course food.  I wouldn't have it any other way.