Well, the inevitable has happened - I've decided to keep Lulu, whom I was officially fostering for Chihuahua Rescue. She's been accepted by the others, and is now an inextricable part of the pack. And I adore her - she's just so loveable, and as she's settled down she's revealing a really cheeky side to her character which is adorable. So here she is: chihuahua no.4 (and the last for a good long while, I think)!
Since I got her, she's put on weight, gained in confidence, and has regained a set of sparkling white teeth thanks to raw feeding and natural treats. Lulu couldn't be a more rewarding dog - now all I have to work on is her tendency to go ballistic at the mere sight of strange dogs.
And, as a bonus picture (Stella: I'm looking at you!) here's Florrie looking disgruntled in her chastity knickers. Due to the fact that she couldn't be spayed after her first season, she's having to go through a second, which is a bit of a drag, but can't be helped.