Dug Dug

Well our Dog Blue Fish has now been dubbed "dug dug" by Red Fish. She has been following him around for the past couple days (narrowly missing paint trays and moving boxes) and snuggling her "dug dug". They spend an hour a day chasing eachother around the kitchen table. It's wonderful. I think Red Fish is feeling a little sad that there is so much stress in the house and that Mommy has been so busy so it's nice to know we can count on Blue Fish to give her some undivided attention.

Also in the quick news before I lose my internet for the move- Red Fish officially took her first steps. 2 of them. Two Fish was so excited that he was home from work to see her. We can't coax her into trying it again with nothing to hang on to but it's only a matter of time. I'm kind of looking forward to letting her touch the floor in a public place and not worrying about her crawling around in the dirt and grime.

Other than that it's just stress stress stress. We are trying to move in two days and also keep our house clean enough for potential buyers to take a look. It's pretty much impossible. Who knew we had so much stuff?