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| 28 Weeks - Welcome to the 3rd Trimester! |
It appears as though Bob is trying to kick his/her way outta me. And by “appears”
I mean that I can now SEE the kicking. In my newbie opinion, it is, to date,
the craziest part of pregnancy (so far.) I wonder if a pregnant woman inspired
that famous scene in “Alien?”
Geronimo the wolf cub finally spent a night with us and he did great
(aka didn’t poop or pee in his crate during the night. We have very low
standards for the definition of “great.”) As before, Tupelo hates him, but then
again, I’d snap at him too if he kept nipping at my ass like he did hers. For
the most part, she wanted nothing to do with him though they did have moments
of walking around the yard together – wiener & wolf, in peace – and we all
went on a short walk around the block together! When Greg “worked” Geronimo and
paid him with chicken, Tupelo was more than willing to be near him. As Greg
went through the “sit”, “lie down”, “on your feet”, “mark” behaviors, Tupelo
was right behind the wolf, offering all the learned behaviors too. They turn
into robots when chicken’s on the line! It’s amazing how “gamey” Geronimo
smells even though he lives such a domestic life – that wild dog smell just
emits naturally, apparently, and fills the room quite quickly. Nothing a day of
“airing out” and candles doesn’t erase. All in all, a very good sleepover
indeed.
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