dad’s dogs

so, i went to danville yesterday to pick-up my dad’s puppies. they are these 10 pound balls of fluff, who have more energy in their little paws than daisy has in her whole body. they found one of daisy’s toys this morning and tore it apart. there is white fluff all over my living room. unfortunately, i can’t let them have full run of the house. they are very distructive, and i’m not very good at keeping interesting stuff off the floor. so poor daisy is locked up in the living room with them (doggydoor access is very important!). i will be in puppy hell for the next two weeks. i won’t be having my normal evenings out, i’ll be at home, trying to keep the puppies out of my knitting. smile