Niki, my dog, turned one year old this month. I suppose that’s just a best guess, her being a shelter puppy and all, but it seems pretty accurate. Just last week I noticed that she’s starting to leave scent marks around when we’re out walking, a sign my little girl’s growing up. I was so proud. For her birthday treat I took her for a walk at the Carlisle Metro Park. It was a treat because that park has an equestrian area and Niki, devoted smeller of poop piles that she is, has never had the chance to investigate a pile of that particular origin before. The quantity! The aroma! She was thrilled.
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Post a Comment- I went through that phase myself. Years ago. Are you capable of having litters? Not that there's anything wrong with that.