The girls got me up early this morning, even though it was actually a morning I could sleep in! So while all the "young' uns" went out and romped, Mer and I stayed in and made apple bread. Yes, we're regular little Martha Stewarts...
Mermer is coming along so nicely. She's letting me reach my hand out to her without running the opposite direction, she's sleeping in the living room, and she's not nearly as tense as she was when I first got her weeks ago. She knows that to eat she either goes to the porch, or to her crate. She's understanding our routine, and is getting better about maneuvering around on the wood floors. She enjoys just sitting and watching what's going on around her, which is a nice change compared to my own dogs and the other fosters. Even though she's still a bit nervous around me and other people, she's starting to open up. I've seen her tail wag countless times, and she's even starting to find her "voice" to let me know she's excited to see me. Maybe there IS a Weim in there somewhere...
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