We are almost completely unpacked. The kids love their new rooms and play areas. Meggan loves her new kitchen. I love that I saw two deer in the back yard this morning. It seems like everything is going perfectly. So, naturally, Sophie decided to take a dump on our happiness... literally. We had to take her to the emergency vet today because she was treating our hardwoods, our carpet, and our tile like a rest area toilet. Apparently, aside from being a jackass who likes to spend our money on Sunday visits to the vet, she is a sensitive dog with a nervous tummy. Yep, she is having puppy panic attacks due to the major change and can't control her stomach. Awesome. Awesome. Awesome.
If you know anyone who wants a sweet, lovable, slightly mentally unstable jack-a-poo, let me know. Please.
prozac, and I need more photos of the new house. Please and thank you.
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