Puppy Love

Since Jordyn was away from her best bud Max {her cat} for so long, she had to find a substitute for all that love she has for animals. My parents have a stray cat that hangs around, but he didn't want anything to do with Jordyn {not that most animals do}.

So instead, she found a puppy to love. My parents have a beagle puppy named Copper, and Jordyn loved him to death. She feed him treats {along with some of her dinner} , she wrapped him up in a blanket and tried to rock him, and occasionally she'd try to hop on his back and go for a ride.

Jordyn would give Copper hugs and kisses,

she'd pull up his lips to look at his teeth, and tug at his floppy ears. He was a great dog and put up with most of it {though rumor has it that he's a much happier dog now that we're gone, wonder why?}. My favorite part was when she'd stand right next to him and yell "CO-pper" just the way she'd hear grandma do it when calling the dog to come back inside. Ahh, young puppy love!