Muddling Through Motherhood

We’re sorry to say that we felt we had to take Meg back to the dogs home yesterday. We were dealing with the weeing and pooing all over the kitchen floor, and the destructive chewing, but when she decided to bite the trousers of a friend of mine, we knew we couldn’t risk having her around Rowan - despite her previous good behaviour in that regard.

So, back she went. This wasn’t as hard as it could have been as we hadn’t really bonded with her yet, but we do feel sorry for her to have had a glimpse of a home then having to go back, but then it wouldn’t have been kind to keep her and feel like we had to shut her away from Rowan or new people all the time.