Yeah, it's been a while...

...but dogs are notorious for not keeping track of time. So there.

The Boy, as he has come to be known, is interesting. I could tell he was a country bumpkin on day one, when he made a point of staring at the full trajectory of every airplane and helicopter that crossed overhead. Now and then he still does it.

And after a few weeks, he made his first big screw-up inside the house, which has resulted in another nickame, The Rug-Pisser. I think they heard it from some movie on the box in the corner. But, by and large, he's a good kid. I do wish he'd quit with the snapping at my front legs, though. Someday, when he least expects it, I'll give him the turnabout.

Still haven't gotten either of the thumb-havers to post a picture of him, as they're too busy loving both of us to do much else.