
Happy 3rd Birthday Miss Coco Floof!

She was so tiny she could not get up the step into the kitchen.
She loved taking all her toys into her bed with her and she is still like this now!
Growing up!
Above at the village park and below at work with Eldest!
In fact we have been leaving her out of her crate whilst we are out for a little while to see how she gets on and so far she has been very good. In fact I think she just goes up to our room, gets on the bed and goes to sleep! We are still keeping the crate up so that if we have any workman in or I am answering the door it is handy for her to go in there and she actually goes in there on her own during the day when she is fed up with her basket next to my desk!
When Treacle passed we, as a family, had a big dicussion about having a puppy. I know that we are encouraged to adopt dogs but I so wanted another Airedale. They are very much, in my family, a family dog as my Grandfather used to breed them so my Mom grew up with Airedales. It was her that had the first one I knew after my Dad passed. We did discuss the looking after of a new puppy as it is mostly on me as I am at home all day and the Boys would look after her if we were away and also if anything happened. DH was a little concerned but because I am at home all day and quite often for long hours I really, really missed Treacle, so we decided to get a new puppy and Coco arrived. I am so glad we had her and she really is a wonderful dog, very loving as they all have been and extremely gentle with the children but can be very puppy like even though she is three!!!
Anyway Miss Coco Happy Birthday, have a wonderful day. We all love you very much.
Hugs & Love, Susie, DH, Eldest, Partner, Youngest, Fiancé, The Girls, Little Man, Blaze, Honey & Star x
You were such a doll as a small puppy, Coco. Happy 3rd Birthday!
Happy Birthday, Miss Coco!!! Hard to believe she is 3!!! I’m glad you got her – I know you were very lonely after Treacle passed. I’m not looking forward to Tara passing, especially with how hard it is been having Sita, #2’s Chihuahua, who was the same age, pass in February. Of course, her passing was an awful accident, but I sure miss her! Without her, there would be no Tara (who is sleeping on my legs as I sit here).