For real, it's like the most exciting part of my life since my 21st birthday last week.
Meeeet my baby, macca.
Dane and I rescued him from the City of Denton two weeks ago today, and i'm in love.
The unfortunate aspect to rescuing a dog from a city shelter is the part where I pick out the one I love and then they get shipped off to get the manhood chopped off. I pick him up last Wednesday in Prosper and he is awfully spaced out but pretty happy to be home. He was cast off by a divorcee who had no home for this furball.
And we definitely love all of our new friends.
Maybe except for Rio. We like Rio, but Rio seems a little bit jealous of all the attention.
And by a little jealous, we mean completely consumed with jealousy.
We're starting to move behaviorally beyond the standard sleep, pee, eat, drink cycle and today we added an attempt at fetching with cousin elephant.
We tried. We're too smart for fetch apparently.
I think we're gonna get along just fine, buddy.