Why Is He Not Doing Anything.?

DRAX the Destroyer came home today, and has done nothing but sleep. I know he’s only a seven week old pup, but you’d think he’d be a little more sociable. Poor Bear is bored, he was so excited about the new puppy and now he’s doing exactly the same thing he always does… sitting on his butt living on the Internet, waiting for the pup to wake up and be curious. DRAX has been exploring a little, but it seems to tire him out quickly. He’s had some food and been outside, finding dead leaves and old cobwebs to eat.. *sigh* but aside from that he’s shown little interest in his new kingdom. Although he did lick Bear’s leg earlier.

Travel Crate

We brought home a blanket that smelt of DRAX’s mother and a toy rabbit that he had in his bed with his siblings as well as a good supply of the food he’s been eating for the last few weeks to help him feel more comfortable. He wasn’t keen on the travel crate he was brought home in, but he didn’t pee, or poo or vomit in it, just panted a lot and was a bit wet around the mouth. Such a brave little pup. He didn’t want to get out of it when we got in, so we left him in it for an hour so he could get over his first car journey, then enticed him out with little pieces of his food.

He’s currently settled happily in his new bed, inside his new crate in the sitting room with his toys and blanket and nylon chewbone.

UPDATE: Day 1…. Peed on floor, got hiccups from chewing on safety clips of travel crate, tried to steal TV remote control to chew on, vomited up biscuits from lunch, then re-ate them, stalked human Mama from under the dining table and started chewing on her skirt, almost pulled speaker down on his head pulling on a cable to chew that he couldn’t reach properly, so got his paws caught between the wall and the sofa while pulling on the thin cable.
No wonder he’s exhausted.!

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