


Baby buns are named Marnie and Sophie (REW). They are rex-beveren mixes and at 3 months old, are bigger than Gus now, my little 3 and a half year old man. Photo of Marnie and Gus was taken when I found they had breached containment at 3am today and I realized just how large these buns are gonna be compared to him. I don’t know what the future holds for us, if they are going to eventually be my long since dreamed of trio or if I’ll just be a foster to keep these buns away from where I got them.
I definitely have my hands full, the new baby buns were not planned at all but they have somewhere safe now and that’s all that matters. Sophie is a real lazy-bun, likes to lounge around and flopped within her first hour of being home. She comes off as very unphased and “couldn’t care less”, I think she’s just happy to have her own space now.
Marnie, on the other hand, that little maniac. Constantly throwing bowls, zooming around and causing trouble. They are like an energy yin-yang, one bouncing off the walls and the other laying eating hay.
When Gus was their age, this is what he looked like:

He almost fit in a pair of cupped hands.