Most of you know that we have another child, I guess we dont speak of him since Zoë has come into our lives. Bailey our 3 year old Pomeranian. Last night as I was feeding Zoë Bailey just sat and stared at me for seriously about an hour. Everywhere I go he follows, everywhere I sit he sits, every time I leave he is right at the door begging to go or when I get back from where ever he is at the door to greet me. This was all normal activity before Zoë came but he has a more pathetic way about him. I feel kinda bad that he has been well lets just say demotted. So I thought I would dedicate an entri on him for a change. I know what your thinking, Like he really understands or cares or Oh know the Foresters are those kind of people about their dog. I dont care I love Bailey and he is a part of the family. This is the dog that Zoë will dress up with gloves and a hat, or put make up on, and have tea parties with. He will be around for a long time which makes me happy. He is a good dog, just wanting to own back the crown of attention. Fat chance but I'll definatley give him some.
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