We got Olly from a family breeder and got to choose him when he was tiny.
They both slept in the car on the way home, no puke!
Little Ruby had never been in a house before, she was born in a breeding centre.
Olly was more familiar, he is a happy little chap.
They both love splashing water around, Olly can also simultaneously bum-sniff (he's a multi-tasker).
The kitchen quickly became their den.
Olly went to sleep first, on their big first day.
Ruby lasted a bit longer.
Before they both visited the Land of Nod.
They both love the garden.
But I think they love wrestling more.
The Mexican Standoff.
Ruby usually looks slightly worried.
The King of the Jungle.
Most of our plants have now been completely eaten at puppy-level.
One of Olly's favourite pastimes.
They like sleeping together, in a cute puppy way of course.
One of the world's great thinkers...
Ruby spends a lot of time staring wistfully at the kitchen.
Olly has just woken up, Ruby is thinking about lunch.
Post-lunch siesta.
Yes, I believe it is time for another nap.
Dreaming of chasing... rabbits?
Oops, a little accident on the rug.
Olly loves a hug.
Ruby is fairly partial too.
All this hugging has worn them out.
Two minds connect.
Sometimes the most comfortable way to lie is on the back.
You guessed it, all these unusual sleeping positions have worn them out.
There's stirring in the beds, final shots have been administered, that means... walkies!
They are off down a track at Scadbury Park.
Olly loves the park.
Ruby loves it too, but prefers to keep a more dignified expression.
The end of another exciting walk!
Olly is helping to lay the new family bathroom surface, oops he blinked!
That's better.
I'm the King of the Stairs!
Ruby and Olly put the final touches on the bathroom surface.
A chicken sandwich and two puppies for lunch.
We're back at the park.
Ruby really is that much smaller than me.
Olly and Ruby don't always want to chase the ball.
We're off home again... probably for another nap.
