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Lucy knows that I’m pregnant. She’ll sit in front of me for minutes at a time just sniffing my belly. Ok, I can’t read my dog’s mind – but ever since my belly started getting bigger (daily), she’s gotten more protective of me. Slash my belly. I’m pretty sure she thinks that this is her baby.
She knows which room is the baby’s room – I’ve secretly watched her go in there, sniff around and settle in on the floor. She won’t touch any of the toys in the baby’s room. We didn’t teach her this, she just senses that they’re not hers. Well, unless I instigate her with that giant giraffe. Then the giraffe is fair game – until I step away. Then she won’t do more than sniff it....Continue reading at The Mommyhood Project