Crawford arrived for his weekend visit at 1:30pm. His mother promptly gave him his orders and was then removed for being an over zealous drill instructor.
Once outside, the puppies were able to play. Paloma found a stick, not unusual. We will perhaps have a present later tonight.
Paloma and Crawford sharing pieces of my lavender, which is pretty non-existent these days.
This is a picture of Nash. To me, he looks just like his mom, Lyric. He is only 5 months older the the pups but is more like the gawky teenager to the pups who remind me of elementary school children - still a little plump and losing their teeth.
Crawford smiling.
Crawford and Patriot horsing around with Nash in the background.
Crawford chewing on a stick. Perhaps he will give us a present later tonight as well.
Long, tall, and leggy Nash.
Just to show you how tall Nash is next to Crawford, who is just a tad smaller than Paloma.
Nash came over for the day while Tim went to work. Usually Tim's mom watches Nash but she had an appointment today so Bree pitched in to help.
Crawford will be here all weekend. His Mom and Dad are in California doing something very special and spending time together, too!
Since about 6pm, Crawford has lost three teeth. Don't worry, Jenn. I have them here waiting for you.
So, while 6 Vizslas in the house is a huge red blur at times, 5 seems peaceful. Of course, they might all be tuckered out from their all day play date. It might rain tomorrow so I'm thankful for today.
More to come as the weekend unfolds . . .
