Really...?

So Nick went to move Iggy's crate from the bedroom into the middle room this morning and it felt about 15 pounds heavier than it should be...wouldn't you know, Tink was in there happy as can be on the soft blankets. Goofy girl!

Things continue to go very well with Mr. Iggy and Tink--the weather is ridiculously cold to walk, but playing in the apartment works quite well for Iggs. Tink on the other hand is sacked out on the couch.

This morning, to keep track of both dogs while we got ready, I flipped up the covers for Iggy to crawl under and put Tink on top of the down comforter which she contently slept on until we went outside. It was really cute and I wished I could have joined the 2 of them!