Ok so Friday I picked up Oliver from the airport and he was in his little carrier and he was shaking. But come on, the little thing took his first car ride and a plane ride and he was separated from his brothers and his mom. So it was understandable.
I've lost a lot of sleep due to his crying, that I have to feed him and then walk him so he stops peeing/shitting inside the house. He's getting better at it. He went outside this morning when he woke up and after he ate breakfast. Having a puppy is a lot more work than I thought it'd be, but I love him so much already.
Lots happened this weekend (not puppy related) but I'll write about that later.