My sister was here on a beautiful January day and we decided to take a little hike. Guinness was fine in the shady spots but just stopped once she got a little warm. Oh, and my finger was broken from an accident with the retractable leash the previous week ... We, OK - my sister, wound up carrying her about half the time. At this point she, Guinness that is, was 13 pounds. My sister used to have a dog named Millie we think was a wheaten mix that reminds us of Guinness. She did the same thing when she was done walking. When Millie stopped my sister would put her in the stroller and one of her kids would walk. Unfortunately we didn’t have a stroller handy.
At this point puppy’s eyes had started to disappear.
At this point puppy’s eyes had started to disappear.
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