The previous night, I forgot to mention, was a little stressed. Her 6 month old black lab mix puppy was not okay with my presence in the apartment. She barked at my every move and moved back, completely terrified, but still trying to hold her ground. Nothing I did seemed to satisfy her.
| The Adorable terror |
After brunch, Mikkola and I proceeded to do a bit of shopping. We went to both Sam's Club and Walmart to get ingredients for dinner and to purchase the necessary bathroom items I had not packed. Everything went well and before long we were back at the apartment. We hung around for part of the day talking and enjoying being together again. We caught up on some of our favorite shows and talked theories for a while.
We went back to pick up her puppy Cheyenne, aka Shea Butters, aka Chey-Chey. She didn't bark at me when we were there or in the car, so I thought it was progress! But of course, the second we got inside the apartment, she was barking up a storm. I tried feeding her treats so she'd associate me with something good, and it helped a little, but she still wasn't too thrilled about my presence there. At one point though, while Mikkola and I were on the bed, she did decide to come up between us and lie down. Again, progress! Eventually she started cooking dinner, a delicious porkchop meal, and we all happily ate it.
| She still wasn't too keen on me, but progress! |
Before the night was over, we both agreed to wake up at 7am the next day to start doing morning yoga. She'd read that those morning stretches would help us wake up and give us more energy throughout the day.
I hope she's right!
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