Duncan first met both his Grandmas last Christmas at our house, when he was just a tiny puppy with a broken leg. But a little while ago, he had an exciting visit to Grandma's condo.
This was a real honour; we never took Kerry to visit. Because Grandma's cat, Poppy lives there. She doesn't like dogs (well, to be honest, she doesn't actually like anyone but Grandma), and Kerry liked to chase her. But Duncan is less of a chaser, and Poppy always hides in the closet, so we gave it a try
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Duncan felt right at home. He was as well-behaved as a very excited one-year-old wheaten can reasonably be expected to be. Grandma gave him a spare toy of Poppy's to chew:
And she slipped him lots of treats:
He can hardly wait to go back. Poppy is just glad he's gone.
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