The puppy has landed

Somebody toss this ball for me?

Meet silver. More pics here and here. Regular updates to this and other blogs may be irregular as I’ve developed a new pastime of spending nearly every non working, waking moment chasing an 8 week old furry ball of terror around the house, when Michele isn’t doing the same. Ah… the joys of the impossibly cute puppy, gnawing “playfully” on my foot. Rawr.

Puppy visitations welcome, call ahead. Silver loves to meet new humans. Especially if they taste okay.