She's a proper grown up Labrador now, going to dog training once a week (and gradually getting more and more obedient), she's spent a few nights away from us in kennels and she's got everyone we know pretty much wrapped around her paw so she can get whatever she wants from them.
She's a total cuddle-bug. As I'm writing this (on Sunday, ready for posting today) she's snuggled between Mr Click and I on the sofa. I've got her back feet against my leg, twitching because she's dreaming, and her head is resting against Mr Click's leg (and he's got his hand resting on her head). She's exactly where she wants to be, well, she was in front of the fire until a few minutes ago but that apparently was a bit too warm for her.
I don't really remember what it was like before we had her... apart from using a whole lot less poo bags and not needing to get out of bed quite so early in the morning.
As you can see, not much has really changed for Tara in the last two years:
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| Tara, April 14th, 2012 |
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| Tara, April 12th, 2014 |
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