A New Dog

After Conan died, I tried to keep our household to one dog...I really did...for a whole 2 weeks.  Then I gave in and rescued a new little boy.

See Spot.

See Spot cuddle.

See Spot pose.  Smile, Spot, Smile!

See Spot walk.  Walk, Spot, walk!
















See Spot hang around.
















(By the way, Dave's parents' names were Dick and Jane!)

If you don't understand why this is funny, you're just not old enough!