We’re back together 🥳

I was only gone for a week, but somehow it felt much longer. I missed Lucky especially much this time. Maybe it’s because I was with my brother’s puppy, Muffin, the whole time—and so many little things reminded me of her.

Taking care of Muffin was fun. He’s so unbothered outside, full of confidence and puppy energy—absolutely adorable and the funniest mix. (His DNA test just came back last week: mostly Dachshund and Pit Bull!) But being with him also made me appreciate Lucky even more.

Muffin still has a lot to learn, and it made me reflect on how much work I’ve poured into my relationship with Lucky—the way we communicate, how we understand each other, her solid recall at the park (which I’m now very proud of), and how she’s able to stay home alone. We’re just so in sync.

Don’t get me wrong—Muffin is such a lovely dog, and my brother’s done a great job with him so far. The two of them are just at the beginning of their journey, and what they’ll build together will be beautiful. But it’s also a reminder of how meaningful my own journey with Lucky has been—all the progress, all the struggles, all the little wins, and everything we’ll still go through together ❤️

Anyway, Lucky greeted me with a little more excitement than usual last night. She still needed some space, but her anxiety seems slightly better. Our walks today were really nice—and Daniel and Lima are back living with us this week (another round of testing) 🙋🏻🦮