Well, its a whole 7 months since Scrumpy arrived.
First as a small black & white scrap, that the incumbent Mojo towered over, and now, the muscle mountain of prime dogness that she is, generally to be found either stalking poor '1/5 of her size' Mojo around the bikes by the front door and the dining room chairs, hurling herself after Mojo as she pegs it through her cat flap or even more charmingly, with her nose up Mojo's very displeased bum.
So – imagine the 'oooh that's a step forward!' feeling when I lay on the sofa yesterday, having my one hour of pure girly treat (Glee, from sunday eve) at which point Mojo for once joined me on the sofa. Rare, as Scrumpy's usually chased her by the time she gets two front paws on the ground floor.
And then – the miracle. One Scrumpy arrived. Firstly nosing and nudging Mojo from the floor to get her to shift, then jumping up too and giving her a shove to encourage departure, and then sighing (yes, dogs do actually sigh, its very funny) on the realisation that Mojo wasn't going to shift, so Scrumpy had to take the second string position further down the sofa.
Wow – both our nanimals, on one sofa (and a nice cosy Scotty as a result!)
PROGRESS!!!! X
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very very cute indeed. a breakthrough!