Instead of doing any of those things this afternoon, however, I'm sitting on the couch, distracted by the cuteness of our new puppy.
|Our as-yet unnamed puppy makes himself at home.|
I have been checking the listings on local shelters since we got back last week, and when I saw the photo and description of this little guy Tuesday night on the S.A.F.E. Sanctuary site, I arranged for us to meet him yesterday afternoon. We had only been there a few minutes when he climbed into Louisa's lap and refused to budge.
We think he’s part poodle, part daschund, and 9 months to a year old. We haven’t named him yet because we’re waiting for input from all five family members (Seb is on an environmental learning field trip until Friday afternoon).
Maybe we'll go with something music-related?