I ran out of the herb thingies I was taking for da mental pause. We discovered that they were actually working cause holy hell, what a crab! Dial-a-hormone was alive and well for about a week. Yeah. I'm back on them now.
Everyone is getting along better with Sam now, except the cat. Sam thinks he's a squeaky toy cause every time he get's anywhere near him, Sam makes him squeak.
Sam's newest thing is retrieving. Go figure, he's a Labrador retriever right? One problem, what he's retrieving is our shoes. Oh well, at least he's not chewing them.
I spliced your hoarding gene into him :)
ReplyDeleteThat comes from your side of the family....
ReplyDeleteOh the cuteness! I totally have puppy envy although I'm glad it's your shoes and not mine :P
ReplyDeleteoh gawd he is so so so so cute...really? I'd love another dog. But with two cats, one pooch, and 4 kiddos? Nope. Not gonna happen just now.
ReplyDeleteOur Irish Setter was a mutant. (LOL)...the breed is supposed to be 45-60 pounds and what? 23 inches? He was a giant. Weighed 90 pounds (and was thin!)and stood to my waist (close to 30 inches)...but he was the dog-love of my life. He was a great companion, and good when the younger kiddo's came along.
He could get anything off any counter anywhere...thankfully he was never into shoes...
nilla