adjusting

so i was so afraid of dallas adjusting to life on our own again.

why?

well, i was afraid of the noises he'd hear and start his bad barking habits again. i was also afraid of the time i'd be away from him. i didn't think he'd be okay with being at home for ten hours by himself.

so again, why?

i was totally wrong.

he's adjusted so well and he's loving his new home. he loves the other dogs in the complex {and there are A LOT of them!}. he loves the extra room we have. and he loves not being in his cage anymore!

he's been so good and the weather is finally nice so we've been walking every night this week and i only hope that continues {for both our sakes!}.

i couldn't be more pleased with him. and i don't think he could be more pleased with himself!

playing with mommy's hair stuff {he may or may not be a little gay. i have no comment!}