Tallulah, or "T-Bear", or "Sweet T", or "T-Bear-T-Bossa", as we like to call her is our peekapoo. She just loves Eric. She follows him around and waits in the window for him to get home from work. She loves me, too, but doesn't give me half the attention as she does Eric.
Well, remember how I said I felt "weird" for those 2 days before going into labor. I truly believe Tallulah knew my water was broken or that Brodie was coming because she was stuck to me like glue for those few days. If I laid on the couch, she laid on my stomach, right on top of me. Wherever I went, she went. Once I woke up from a nap in the recliner and she was watching me. I think she knew what was coming and she was watching over me. What a good ole dog my T-Bear is. I love our little puppy and will be forever thankful for her taking care of me. Here are some pictures of Tallulah.
Me and T-Bear
T-Bear lounging
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