Remi has already adjusted just fine, and Grace doesn't seem to miss them any more than I do. I think we have enough going on in our lives, that while the puppies were a huge job, they were just a small portion of our CRaZy life!
I had meant to get these up sooner, but it just didn't happen. While I was so very grateful to have a closed off, tiled laundry room to keep these maniacs in, I was even more grateful to have a fenced in backyard to let them explore on their own in. They seemed to have thought that my garden, that I carefully weeded and watered all summer, was their own personal jungle. Their teeth were their machetes, and they tore through everything! The little buggers are lucky it was fall and everything was going to die or be cut back anyway. Here's a little preview on puppy destruction in the back yard.
See the tall plant on the right above? There was one just like it about where the black pup on the far upper right is standing. It is so long gone.
Mass craziness. This poor petunia plant was trampled.
Proof of their machete teeth. Right behind it you can see where the other tall plant once was.
Looking so innocent.
Michele and Kevin, I think that this is Chloe.