“It used to be all about me. What does Ziva want for dinner? I wonder if Ziva wants to go to the park? Would Ziva like a rub behind the ears? They called me Princess, because that’s what I was. Beautiful, adored, and special. Then one day, it happened. My worst nightmare. I smelt her before I saw her. She was running towards me with the coordination of a plastic bag with a hole in it. I didn’t understand why she was there. Surely this was a visit, some sort of lame ‘play date’. But then she didn’t... leave. Her name is Indie. She’s fine, I guess, but she has a lot of energy. She says I’m her best friend. I tell her that the humans like it when she goes through the bin, and that they’re just being silly when they get her in trouble. Really fucks with her head.” - Ziva
Almost 5 months old, so mum and dad says I have to start eating more 'whole foods'and less grey kibble. I'm not sure, but this mornings breakfast had PEAS in which were well exciting. All my #rawfed#wholefood pup mates out there - what do you love in your bowl!? I think within a month I'll be transitioned off kibble alltogether and onto some yummy whole grains, meat and veggies! YAY!