So, I have been feeling super neglectful of my first baby, and I think he's starting to rebel. Before Henry came along and even before Miss Luc came along there was Bailey the mighty hunting hound. He had scrapbooks and photos all over the wall. He was the man, my love, and papa's pride and joy. Now, poor bails hound is moping around kind of living life on his own terms. The poor dog went from being #1 to being maybe number 3 or 4. Has this ever happened to any of you? I mean I love my dog, but my son will always come first.
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Jess, don't feel bad. We gave our cat away after Weezy was born...and the remaining cat and I have a very strained friendship. It's crazy how priorities change after the babe arrives! HOWEVER, your dog is adorable!
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