The Irishman is a very brave man as he’s now living with five women – me, the girls, Ellie the cat and Arloe, our little pup.
That’s a lot of oestrogen in one house but so far so good. Arloe arrived last week and is the sweetest bundle of high energy with – thank god – a fondness for a good nap. “Sleep when the baby sleeps” seems to apply to puppies too. Yesterday, we found her having a nap with her head under the sofa. She also likes to keep her butt on her bed but have her body and head on the floor. Or to sleep on her back, legs in the air with absolutely no dignity whatsoever. She is keeping us on our toes that’s for sure, but let the adventures begin.
