Hola Chicos,

I think its week three of our new arrival, Midori (yellow Labrador), she was trained to do her business out on our patio, but apparently she can’t do that any more. Something to do with bitchy downstairs neighbor.

Luckily, she can “unofficially go out side” our vet. suggested that we wait another ten days to ensure the shots flowed through her system. Circumstances takes us out a bit earlier.

Its really tough having a puppy that thinks the entire world including ones wrists, hands, bottom of pants, shoes, and anything else she can chew as her teething toy. But my other half and I already are in love with our little yellow Labrador so we grin and bare it.

I did not want to be an over protected mommy by keeping her on her leash, so I walked her at 6:15 a.m. (South American Time Zone) out side to the doggy park and around the block.

Midori did an impressive job by following along, doing her business, and impressing our doorman (Mario).

As I walked her around the block, I had to take a look at the real vintage Spain influenced homes.

Breath taking, its a far cry from the busy freeways and Mc’ Mansion I’ve seen in other parts of the globe. The home my other half and I lived in in California is considered to be in the upper class neighborhood. It was rather grand and modern. The house across the street tried to emulate a Spanish influence home. I thought, at the time that the architect accomplished a great job. But now, as I live in Montevideo, Uruguay I now understand what Spanish influence homes should look like.

It was rather early in the morning, so I had the chance to just walk with Midori and house-see. Most of the residence were still fast a sleep and we got to enjoy a nice quite morning breeze stroll.

With out a leash.

Ciao,

O