Please to give Guinevere ALL of your attention. Thank you.

Oooh, you can really tell that Guinevere likes to maintain her own coat. There are bits of sticky or dry or tangled hairs that usually she would groom herself. A couple of mats forming under the cone and I can't reach them with it on. The inside of the cone smells like a vacuum cleaner bag despite my best efforts to keep her ears clean.

She gets her stitches out today! Then we can finally get that lampshade off. I will take care of the urgent stuff right away, and she's getting thorough grooming on Monday.

Guinevere has become more confident about requesting play since she arrived. She brings toys right to my face, she dramatically indicates them with nose and paw and whole body, she also makes adorable little woofs (which the microphone sadly didn't catch).

I cannot emphasize enough how much Gwyn's modus operandi is "Get in nearest person's face, be cute"

I cannot emphasize enough how effective this is.

PLEEEEEEEASE hug Gwyn 😍

You woke up from your migraine nap! It's still storming! Gwyn is bored! Play with Gwyn?

An impatient Guinevere wants Tristan's Fetch and Tug Buddy to wake up and play with her. We've had a walk, and Morning Supper, and she's had Sniff Patrol. But Tristan's Fetch and Tug Buddy hasn't told her she's a good girl yet! Gwyn needs ALL of the love.

[Video Description: Guinevere, a red cocker spaniel, looks appealingly toward the camera. She nudges her squeaky tug with her nose, bites it to make it squeak a few times, and nudges it again. Only the most heartless could resist grabbing the tug and playing with her, which is why the video ends, so I could go accept her invitation to play.]

Gwyn really wanted Tristan to play while he was in the Drying Bathrobe of Disgrace. She brought him her shredding box and everything.

Tristan is usually pretty enthused about wearing stuff, but the Drying Bathrobe of Disgrace is only barely tolerable, and he was unwilling to do anything except wait for it to be over.