On Friday 13th February, we drove 40 odd miles to collect a little ball of fluff.
After a very scary first trip in a car, followed by a blow to the head by a car bumper and an emergency trip to the vets Archie was home. Slightly concussed and sore but home.
The following day - after spending a sleepless night on a blow up bed in the living room checking for signs of internal bleeding - Archie was signed off by the vets and bar the hefty vet bill was ready to rock and roll.
We then waddled off to PetsatHome to stock up on treats, bedding and toys (the bed of which was shortly ripped to shreds)
So here it begins, a very unexpected adventure of puppyhood.
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