Thanks to all of you who have sent us well wishes both on this blog and by email and in person!
CiCi is doing well but she is still a bit on the timid side especially with my husband. We have a feeling she may not have been treated very well in her past life. Who knows where she was before she was found, plus, she spent a couple of weeks in a shelter while advertisement was made looking for her owners in case she was lost. After that, she was placed in foster care with the rescue organization for about 2 weeks. During that two weeks, she was spayed, had her teeth extracted and got all the immunizations that were needed. That two weeks also had her on antibiotics which may have made her a little "out of it" and the foster home also had other dogs that may have been intimidating to her.
It's no wonder she's still a bit cautious around us. Her foster parents were great though and had started socializing her and teaching some basic commands. She really does very well, she's just very quiet.
Sue asked about what we feed her since she has no teeth. She gets both a canned soft food and also a freeze-dried bagged food that reconstitutes soft but still with some texture which she seems to like. It's so funny to go from feeding a 70 + pound dog to one that weighs less than 6 pounds! We've gone from nearly a heaping food bowl to only a heaping tablespoon of food per feeding!
I promised to tell you about my husband's reaction to her when we first met her. It was so funny - we got to meet CiCi and spend a couple of hours with her but it was a week before we could actually have her with us. During that time, my DH and I were trying to decide what we'd need to buy for her since we had nothing for a dog of her size. A friend had given us a pet catalog and we also made a trip to PetSmart to look at items.
The first thing my husband wanted to buy for her was the little pink "Princess" bed shown in the photo in the previous post. Then we looked at collars - he insisted on pink with jewels on it but changed his mind because the gems on it weren't real! He also conspired with my friend, the pet shop owner, to get little outfits to dress her up in! (I did object to that!)
What is so odd is that my DH might be considered a redneck in many ways and these actions are sort of out of character for him! He's a sweet, loving man but not someone I would have expected to go ga-ga over a little "frou-frou" dog! But, maybe I should have expected this - after all, he's the same man who planted wildflowers in Bonnie's pasture as a living tribute to her!