Waitig for Hubert to arrive is almost like beeing in love (as a wise person told me the other day) you cant sleep, you cant eat ( some of us can ;-) or think about anything else, the hours passes by in ultra slowmotion, friday the fourth of august is like 2020 for us.
Maybe he has grown so much in a weeks time since we saw him that we wont recognise him, or he us!! That is a even scarier thought.
The skys have been poring down rain today an it feels great, finally after all this tremendous heat
We are finished with our preparation for monsieur Hubert now, we got his bed , toys leads and collar. Just one thing missing...

We do know this is silly for two adults to behave this way, but if you are in love your in love..