I had my first big learning about daycare. I boarded our puppy Chester for the first time, at an average-rated, under-construction kennel affiliated with my vet's office. When I saw him in the hot glass room struggling his way through a sea of dogs in hopes of being rescued by me, I started sobbing and took him immediately over to Wuf Dog Spa.
Wuf gave him a better environment, constant human contact and a peanut butter Kong treat every night - plus I could watch him on webcam. So spoiled he didn't want to come home.
We're going to be in trouble when Ziggy needs daycare, too.
Friday, July 25, 2008
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Daycare is hard. Leaving the baby with anyone, even your husband or mother is hard at first.
The poor Roxxinator is still in the kennel. Sunday pickup is not available so we can't get her until tomorrow.
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