7 months later

It’s amazing how much can change in just a few months. From the small, wobbly puppy days to the strong, confident girl she is now, every moment has been filled with growth.

Nyx has learned so much — new commands, new routines, new adventures. She’s smarter, braver, and more in tune with us than ever before. Watching her evolve has been incredible.

But one thing hasn’t changed: her heart. She’s still the same loving, goofy, loyal soul we welcomed home — just grown into her paws.

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