Baby steps....
Gracie took all of her medicine and over the past couple of days has seemed to be feeling much better. Her energy is up and she has been showing interest in exploring. She is still on again off again terrified of me and/or my voice. She has gotten used to the noises of the house and I think she has figured out that she misses being around other dogs. She perked up whenever she heard them barking downstairs. She was doing very well on a diet of wet mixed with dry food, but didn't seem too interested in dog treats.
I had been thinking about it and whenever some pup came home in the past, they always spent at least one night in the crate with our boy. He is the leader of the pack for sure. He barks when anyone needs to go out to go potty or if someone is in trouble. He is such a good boy....I wish they all were as good as he is, but I digress. So, since Gracie was feeling so much better and seemed to be longing for the sight of another Chihuahua, I took her downstairs when it was time for their last walk of the night.
She was so excited to see the other dogs, but was very submissive around all of them. She willingly went into the crate and the boy dutifully followed with that "dang Mom, does this mean she's staying?" look. I gave them all treats and came upstairs. Our hyper girl went nuts barking at about 7:40am, which is usually the latest time that I can wake up on a "good day" and still make it to work. I grumbled a bit, but got up and went downstairs knowing that Chihuahua bladders are tiny and it's now or nasty blankets later.

I was greeted with 4 dogs all with wagging tails ready to face the day, but both girls were barking like crazy at Gracie. So, we went for the morning walk and then I sat in the floor and played with them all. Gracie was very interested in watching how I related to the dogs. She coward when I would correct one of the others with a Cesar Milan "Chhee" sound, but she did seem interested in our chunky little girl, but went submissive whenever she approached.
So, after awhile, I needed more sleep and put them up. I came upstairs and crashed on the love seat during a Lifetime Chic-Flik. I woke up and went back down. More time outside with all of them and then back inside. Gracie barked at me when I filled the water jug for them. That was the first time I have heard a bark out of her. She has a cute little bark....not too high pitched....it sounds a little bigger than she is though.
Since chunky girl was still barking some at Gracie, I decided to put both of them into the bigger crate that hyper girl usually stays in. They both went in ok and they had about 3 hours of "getting to know you" time together. I had to run out to the store for some groceries for the week along with a few other errands. When I returned, everyone was all wags again.
It's raining now, but they are all playing downstairs and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual happening, just the usual yips at each other as they play. I think Gracie is going to fit in, but I am thinking that I am going to need to put her into some behavioral training classes after her teeth are extracted and life is as normal as it's going to get, so that she will learn to follow commands a little better.
So, there ya' have it....baby steps towards being a real, socialized, well-behaved, and very spoiled Chihuahua.
