My parents who are not dogs decided to give me a new family: love and devotion. I am 4 months old and my name is perla, my mommy calls me perlita out of affection, since I arrived to my new home I have felt good, but a little nervous because I am in the process of adaptation, my daddy went to buy me a shampoo to give me a good shower that I need so much, he is going to take me to the vet to check me because I have some little animals that I don't like and they bother me all over my body.
My representative went to buy me my doggy food, my shampoo to give me a shower with warm water and my dewormer to be able to be well and play with them, taking advantage of the fact that I am a puppy.
At the moment I have spent the whole day in my little cardboard house, then they will look for something where I feel better, my parents have spoiled me and step by step they are learning to take care of me.
I have more hair than kilos, but they are going to give me vitamins to keep me strong and healthy.
When they give me food I don't like to be seen, my parents go away or act crazy so I can eat.
I arrived a little disheveled, but my mommy is going to make me prettier than I already am. With love and affection, that's how my presentation went.🐕
In a few days I will show you my adaptation process with my non-doggy daddies.
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Until next time, doggy hugs to all.
separadores
Original photos from my daddy's cell phone