There’s this quiet anticipation in the house, almost like she knows something big is coming. She watches us closely, sensing the change, tilting her head as if she’s trying to figure out the surprise. Dobermans feel everything deeply, and she’s already preparing in her own calm, curious way.
I imagine how she’ll act — protective, gentle, maybe a bit confused at first. But I know she’ll adjust with that same grace and loyalty she brings to everything else we do. She’s going to show him the ropes, from the best napping spots to the fastest zoomie routes.
Soon, she won’t just be the star of the house — she’ll be a big sister. And something tells me she’s going to be amazing at it.
