So here's the story: Clementine is our beagle. Our only pet. I got her when I was a single gal living in an apartment. She was the center of my world. She went to doggie daycare at least twice a week, got top of line dog food and went to the vet at the least little thing. Well, needless to say - things have changed! She's always been a good dog, but when I found out I was pregnant, Clementine slowly started to inch down the the list of priorities. She's not getting top of line food (she's lucky we even remember to feed her), doggie daycare (what's that? Oh it's not the backyard??) and she was about 6 months late for her last vet appointment (luckily still very healthy though). But there is someone living in this house that really seems to enjoy her - lucky for Clementine the new center of my world likes her in her world!
Clementine in the nursery before Ada-Grace was born. Man, if she only knew what was coming for her...
Here's the duo - AG is about 7 months here. This is the first picture I had of them together. We kept them separated for a long time. I was just nervous about what Clem might do. She's always been gentle though - thank goodness!
Clemmie is being very tolerant
Why can't my friend come in, Mommy?
Why do they look so guilty? Could it be that pizza box behind Clem?
Fun times together!
Clemmie kisses!
