Well, it finally happened:D I am now an official momma to a FRAP Corgi! I was in the restroom and I hear Ziggy getting off of our bed (don't worry, it's so low to the ground that I doubt he could hurt himself if he tried) and then click, click, click, of his nails, walking into the living room.. Pause..... Click, click, click to the kitchen (I assume.. It's the only way his clicking could have gotten quieter with how our apartment is set up) Click, click, click…

I give up. I can't stick with Twix, it's not happening. My mom doesn't stick with it, my grandparent's don't, my brother doesn't, the hubby doesn't, and Ziggy doesn't.

I try and make it clear that I am talking to him with my voice and body language like reaching out to him and cooing and patting the floor or couch or whatever, and he's just ignoring it all. Plus, he's managed to get out of his harness a couple times the past few days, and "Twix!!!" did not help me at all whereas…

It's true. Today, since about 10am, it's been an entire month that Twixle has been with us!:D He is currently celebrating with a nap:P

Earlier he got a couple apple chunks with peanut butter on them for a congratulations! I'm very excited to have made it to this point. I didn't think that it would feel so awesome to count off days, but it does.. Wow, how time flies, I could swear it was no more than a week ago! Though, sometimes I will admit, it feels like it's been forever-it's just…

Bad news: Welllllllllll, yesterday was THE WORST WALK EVER. The Twixter fought me the entire time, wanted to walk on the street instead of the sidewalk and even WOULD NOT stay on the inside of the sidewalk when he was on the sidewalk. He was being such a brat, I nearly cried in frustration. (I know, dogs go off of our body language-but trust me, I was in a happy mood before he started acting out, and my body language was saying so, I made sure of it. Head held high, good posture, calm but…

Well, yesterday was kind of eventful-as far as Ziggy is concerned, anyhow.

The night before last, it started snowing before I got to take Ziggy out for his walk. I wanted to take him then, but after taking him potty in the snow, it was clear he wasn't digging the cold, he wanted to go back home. So we skipped then, but I made up for it yesterday with a walk that more than doubled our usual stroll. By far. Usually, we only walk through the park near my apartments and roundabout back to…

Six more days and it's been a month... and I still get that speedy heart flutter thinking about the email I got back from Katie, the amazing girl who contacted me back, though there were a lot of other people who replied before me:) I still have the email:

"Hey!

So the lady hasn't replied to my emails at all. So you can give me a call and we can figure out a time for you to come see him=). I would like to be able to rehome him before Friday because I am going…