Reading this, I think you should expect to feel it is written from a couple of different perspectives, mine & my dads. Some with be obvious, some (possibly cheese based comments) may not be so obvious but stick with it…….
Anyway, I decided that these pair were for me, I liked the look of them, they smelt nice and were really warm so, although a little scary, my mom did a great job of making me feel safe.
I decided to use my ‘nestling’ technique of leaning into to her and sticking my head under her chin. This seemed to work as I stayed in her arms the whole way to my new home.
Now, growing up on a dairy farm, this place was different. It didn’t smell for a start and I had my on bed!
I was a little lonely that first night without my siblings but my new folks worked to help me settle and didn’t seem to mind me howling throughout the night! 🐶❤️😂
That soon stopped as I quickly got used to things………and the toys! Wow.
I could have been traumatic I guess but we all seemed to gel really quickly. I had had a great car journey and apart from the first night being a little lonely (the hot water bottle helped) things seem to have gone well.