See? That’s totally the face of absolute angelic wonder, right? What? You don’t see it? I mean, I see your point, it could be a little more big bad wolf, but I think she’s just smiling a big, happy, toothy grin.
That’s better, right? She has brown eyes just like me and thus, Andrew has taken to calling us his “brown-eyed girls.”
She HATES her feet and spent 20 minutes on the couch today trying to catch and eat them. The only problem: they fight back.
Good things Sadie has done today:
- Not peed in the house at all.
- Slept through the night.
- Gone on lots of walks with minimal pulling.
- Stayed home all by herself for about five hours without destroying anything.
- Not destroyed anything.
- Given lots of kisses.
- Made me laugh. A lot.
OH MY GOODNESS THE CUTENESS IS GOING TO MAKE ME EXPLODE!
Ahem.
She will kill any paper bag that gets in her way. Seriously. We went to Petsmart yesterday and got her a whole bunch of toys but what she really loves is killing a paper bag. Let this serve as a warning to all paper bags out there: Beware Sadie Dog.
Also, can I just say again that she’s perfect for us. I mean, we couldn’t haven’t asked for a better dog or a better situation in which to get her. The way she came into our lives just proves that she’s the one for us. And I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE her. So much.
questionable rationale 
