My ears were already up when I reached my furever home and by early February (three months old), I weighed eight pounds. Mom says I didn’t stay a baby very long unlike someone else but we will talk more of that later.  I was paper trained at the Farm although I wasn’t a bull’s eye kind of pup. Sleeping was no problem; I loved running to my crate at night to get my kong. Only for the first two weeks, did I have to go out after bedtime.  When Spring (late March) arrived, I was potty trained. ~ Indyimage