That was then. Fast forward two
years to the present. A visitor to our home can regularly see Marryn riding Boz
like a horse, laying in ADS’s bed, kissing the dogs in the face, crawling
underneath them, and hiding under blankets together. I can’t tell you how many
times I’ve walked into our bedroom and seen both dogs in our bed with Marryn lying
on top of them. Boz and AD join Marryn for bath time (as observers, not
participants), play time, story time, and (most especially) meal time. They are
buds.
When baby boy arrives in March
we will need to get back some of that vigilance. Boz & AD have been exposed
to one child, but I’m sure they have forgotten how tiny and helpless their baby
girl once was. I’m sure they’ve also forgotten how loud and smelly she used to
be, and how she frequently disturbed their intensive nap schedule. There will
be another period where we’ll need to keep them separated from the new baby
until everyone becomes accustomed to each other.
I know that dogs are colorblind –
seeing the world in limited shades. However, I also know there is no limit to their unconditional love, and they are loyal as hell. I’m not as worried this time. Saddle up
pups. A new cowboy is coming.
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