Here’s a mega photo review of what we’ve been up to – or not up to! Lots of chillin’ at home really… our furbaby still loves sleeping (in our bed.)
He’s still in love with his mini green basketball. It’s the only kind of ball he likes to play with.
All plastic bottles seem to be automatically claimed as his property. If Ale is drinking from the bottle, Vash suddenly runs up and sits there waiting for the transfer of ownership… hehe.
Although Vash is reaping the benefits of having a covered terrace, the construction is really annoying as well. He hasn’t been able to roam around as he usually does because of the work in progress. I’m afraid of the all the chemicals and junk that are being used as well… it’ll all be done in the New Year (I hope!)
We are all homebodies and love to chill on the couch. I suppose that makes us pretty lazy… but Vash seems to not have a problem with it!
I still think it’s funny to semi-dress up Vash. He seems to humor me every once in a while… like this Jamaican style hat… wazzup!?
On Sunday, we went to a Westy.it meetup in Florence and it was nice to see everyone and all the cute Westies parading around. Vash couldn’t help but growl at every male and sniff out every female… oh dear…
Even though Vash had gotten some kind of bug or upset stomach, he seemed partially recovered and still enjoyed the day. Interaction is good, no?
We were a pretty sizeable group and Vash looked a bit hip hop gangster compared to others who were more Xmas themed. LOL.
That is Vash’s mom, Luna… all proper there observing the scene. Meanwhile, Vash was trying the whole time to sniff her out and she kept snapping at him. It’s weird that they don’t recognize each other like mom and son… sort of sad I suppose.
Here I am at 7 months pregnant with Vash. It’s definitely a challenge to even pick him up these days and I wonder if he knows that his little brother will be coming soon? A less hairy little brother anyway… I think. Hehe… Vash hasn’t really been acting any differently with me throughout the whole pregnancy.
The Xmas market at Santa Croce was so filled up that we just opted to sit down and have a snack. I just didn’t feel so comfortable brushing past people all the time with the baby bump. We let Vash sit next to us as well, even though he took up another seat in a crowded area. Oh well. Seriously, he’s more well behaved than most human kids…
In the evening we all met up at a roller skate rink for the Westy meetup festivities.
Vash ditched his sweater and there was the normal acceptance of momentos and such. Funny how both Ale and Vash look like they have the same expression… picture?! haha…
It was a long day, so I think we were all glad to be home. Here’s Vash blending into the rug with his hamburger squeaker toy gift. He went a bit crazy over it, but then just got worn out!
As we prepare for the arrival of the newborn, we are trying to keep things simple and calm. Even though the holidays are coming up and there’s sure to be lots of commotion as always. Sometimes I feel like Vash has grown up so much, but other times, I look at him and see how little and helpless in so many ways he is. Sometimes he gives me a look and I keep wondering what he would say to me if he could talk. It’s weird, this connection you have with your furbabies. Beautiful and weird I suppose.