Annie has finally gotten into something of a schedule. This morning the hubby woke up and took her for a walk and wa-la! She peed and pooped. Success! And it's been 4 days since our last accident.

She saw her vet (a woman vet, all us chicas in Casa de Roni see women doctors) on Monday and got the thumbs up.

She did however break Ella's heart yesterday morning. She chewed one of Ella's faux-Croc pair of Sketchers up. Ella's eyes watered and she almost cried when she saw it. We kept her calm and reminded her it was just a shoe, we'd get a new pair, and it's a good thing it wasn't Monkey or Giraffey (whom she sleeps with every night and can't be replaced).

Everything was forgiven as last night Ella had Annie cuddle up with her on her Dora couch. It was too f'ing cute people. Yup, Annie's ours. And we're hers.

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