Ha! Been there and am currently in the getting up in the middle of the night stage. In spite of the tiredness, and the stress that pups can bring, you brought a lot of humor to this piece.
If I may say so myself, the little hound is quite unique.
Still early days, as soon as is possible, photos will be taken, cute as can be - let the image speak in time for what words cannot paint.
Life goes on, sometimes things do not change, they stay the same.
This much seems to be true in this case.
THE TIME IS 2AM, this is the time when Penguin would wake me to be taken out for a walk.
This is also the time her son wakes me, not to be taken out, as he is already out, he is making such a racket playing and barking.
Playing is - chasing his toy, which makes an awful lot of noise on the cement floor in front of the door outside.
HE is the offspring of Penguin who passed away when he was born.
Time flies, 8th October, last year, HE was born, now he wakes me with all his energy as a teenager, playing the night away.
He would like nothing better for me to go out there and play with him - - -
I would like nothing better to sleep, rather than take the dog out.
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