The day my sister brought her home. She would spent all day in the corner unless she was asleep, eating or using the bathroom. A few days later, Miss Thang was starting to get more comfortable. Not just with my sister's family, but all of us.
(This was taken at our youngest sister's birthday party at the beginning of June. How adorable is that face?!) This was the week after the pics above. She was still warming to us (Okay, she loved me from the get-go, but I love dogs so it was all good. Lol)
And this picture was taken last night, about two - three weeks from the very last picture posted. You literally could have sworn the dog in this picture was a totally different dog from the one all the way at the top. When we walked in the door we were immediately greeted with a wagging tail, loud barks and a over-hyper dog who would not calm down. Again, TOTALLY different from when they first got her. And the stories I hear from my sister are bad ones. Elsa has found her place at home (so comfy enough to eat my niece's toys, chew the furniture, pee and poop on the floor and destroy anything in her sight.)
I think it's great Elsa is so much happier and safe now that she feels she can run around, but I also know the *joys* of an over-active, hyper puppy (I'll be sure to tell you ALL about Lily's mishaps one day.) can bring.
At least she's cute....right?









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