So I choose to blog about my dogs, and their continued obsession over my growing belly.
|Punky doesn't seem to understand the belly, she just seems to think she needs to protect it. And sit on it, or beside it, and stand guard. At all times.|
|You're gonna think I'm crazy, but I really think Stanley can hear the baby's heartbeat. He sits, with his ear pressed up to my belly, whenever possible. He stares at it, and then presses his ear and cheek up to the belly.|
I'm a proud mama already. A proud dog mama.