She stole all of our hearts.
"Look! She's drinking!" says Bjorn.
"Look she's biting her finger!" says Chthulu. So cute.
So we decided to keep her. We bought her a bed befitting a dog with a stripper name.
We bought her a crate big enough for the dog she would become (and also for Chthulu and Bjorn).
She came home with us and explored her world.
Hey, look! It's snow!
Hey, look! I can fit in this cubby!
Hey, look! I found a giant ball!
Hey! What's this?
She endured bath time.
And enjoyed nap time.
And then our cute, little, biting ball of fur...
Turned into a cute, giant ball of fur!
Happy birthday, Trixie!