It seems life is going faster than I can keep up with. The next 2 weeks don't seem to be slowing down any either. But here is one of our current diversions...
I don't want two dogs. The poop to grass ratio gets a little off kilter and now that he is feeling better, he is starting to reveal his young age with some destructive chewing and eating inappropriate things.(Willa's sock, which he later horked up) But he is one sweetie-pie of a dog. Really affectionate and good with the kids and Possum.
Hopefully we will find a forever home for him, but if we can't I have a feeling he may join our household.
Here he is after a long day of partying on Father's Day. Turn up the volume so you can hear him snore!