Polly is now officially ours. The home visit passed with flying colors and I went and picked her up yesterday afternoon, after it was all over. She's such a sweet puppy. She never barks, (though husband heard an almost bark while she was dreaming), loves to give kisses and cuddles. Husband is sleeping with her on the sofa and she's already spoiled. She won't go to sleep without her head on a pillow.

The cats aren't happy though. They won't let her into the kitchen. It's kind of like West Side Story at my house right now. I had them separated for a while, but Husband came home and said that they have to get used to each other eventually and intermingled them.

At least I put a screen door between them. Those cats are just dying to tear into my poor little curious puppy.

Little Miss doesn't know we brought her home, she's going to be so excited tomorrow when she gets home from Grandmama's! And Sunday, I'm thinking we do a family outing, together. Somewhere that allows dogs so that both Polly and the Kitty Boys can get some rest away from each other.