I hate them.
And I have to say that I am so glad that I never had to pick which of my kids to take home, because if it were anything like picking a puppy, I would never make a decision.
My sisters dog had these darling puppies and guess what we are getting for Christmas? Easy decision for us to get another dog now that I am not pregnant. The problem arises when we have to pick one. Just one! My Amelia was in tears over this. Tess's favorite was whatever one she was holding and Sophie and Rowdy just whacked each other with spoons instead of even noticing the puppies.
So do we go with this little charmer who is a little bit noisey, a bit more playful and has super big, melt-your-heart eyes and climbs into my lap only? She loves the girls and followed little Sophie wherever she crawled. She seems super intelligent so maybe easier to train.
This one who is super soft and fluffy, sleeps most of the time, but plays oh-so-cute when it's awake and snuggles my girls like that is all it takes to make life complete. She is a super-content little panda bear. I do worry that she is so lazy that we will have to carry her everywhere.