And boxing day saw number 2 get collected. She travelled like royalty in a specially designed dog bag along with new toy, and also spent a couple of days crying for Mum!! But has also settled in well, and is enjoying the life of an only and spoilt puppy.
So we are left with 2. One lovingly named Poppy - 'cos she's a real poppit, and the other Homar - 'cos she's homeless!!
Homar has all the traits of Dad - runs the other way when called, whereas Poppy will come straight in and even goes to her cage when told. After 2 dry nights, and dogs that whine when they need to go out - it almost feels like a pack again!!