Meet Pumpkin and Cinnamom
We're trying our hands at puppies, and god help us I think this may end in me losing what's left of my sanity. I used to say the best part about having kids young was that I got through the crazy stress stuff when I still had boundless energy to deal with it — but I'm not young anymore, and these puppies are way more work than toddlers were.
On the other hand, Cinnamon (the darker one) is the cutest little thing in the history of the world. She loves to play and cuddle and is just... yeah. Foster failing is a distinct possibility with that one.
Anyway, if you never hear from me again, assume the puppies took over and I am not living in the cage we set up for them.
Might be less work that way, honestly.