A nice action shot of our Ness there, taken this morning. Slip, I found the green light I didn't realise if you held the "take the picture" button for a bit it auto focused...
Thundar is bigger than Grimlock now, in the last couple of days he's gone HUGE. Even his head has doubled in size, he's a monster
Did you decide to keep any of the pups? I don't remember, honestly. Its hard to resist puppies- with their bumbly little legs and their big googly eyes....
It's very tempting, especially when they're trotting after your feet with their little tails waggling and licking your nose But we've decided it's best that they're all found good homes
Good good... your picture taking skills are improving! Man I dunno if I could part with that bundle of pups... well at least not until the first food bill came through.
Last update to this thread I think! All the pups have now gone to great family homes. We've ended up keeping one (gah!). Thundar, I'll get some action pics in the pet thread sometime. We only had one couple who we refused to give a pup to. But I think we had good reason. The telephone conversation went something like: GF - "hi, I saw your pup ad, do you still 've 'em?" Me - "Yep, two male left" GF - "How much are they?" Me - "£150, as on the ad" GF - "What's the lowest you'll take?" Me - "£150, as on the ad" GF - "Oh. How old are they? I'll call you back" <phone goes down quickly> ...later... BF - "Hi, my GF rang earlier about the pups" Me - "Oh, hei!" BF - "How much are they?" Me - "£150, as on the ad" BF - "Do they come with a book?" Me - "...if you mean papers, no, they're not KC registered" (he actually meant a how to look after your puppy book!) BF - "...what colour are they?" Me - "Brindle and white, as in the picture on the ad" BF - "White right. So are they black and white?" Me - "No, they're brindle and white" BF - "......................." Me - "Brindle is like a dark brown stripey hard to describe, tiger markings" BF - "OHHHHH tiger dogs, WOW!" Me - "......................" BF - "Have they been jabbed?" Me - "no, that's done at 8 weeks, they're only 7 weeks" BF - "How old are they then?" Me - "7 weeks...." BF - "So where do you live?" Me - "Penarth marina" BF - "oh, so where's that?" Me - "....PENARTH" BF - "ok, we'll call back" Like WTH?? They both sounded complete chavs, "oh like innit like TIGER DOGS WOW YEEEEAH!!!" Yeah right. I can't believe how good they were as pups, they were even toilet trained before they went! Still, that was 8 weeks of hell I don't plan on going through again. I'm all pupped out. Thundar is tasting everything he can fit in his mouth, carries socks/pants/rocks/newspaper and buries them in his bed. I'm a bit concerned about him wanting to be ON us all the time and whimpering when we're away, but he'll probably grow out of that. He'll be having his injections soon so we can introduce him to the world
