The vet called the other day and asked if we still were looking for a companion for Taz. Carol said yes, I said no. Guess who won?
We drove to the little town of Alsea and picked her up. She's supposed to be a full blooded Papillon but I think she's got some Meercat and maybe a little alien from Mars blood in her. Have you ever seen a real dog balance on her two front feet, with her hind legs off the ground to poop?
She's a real ball of fire, Taz just walks around looking confused most of the time. I was afraid he'd be super protective of his toys, food and us, but Squeak is into things so fast Taz can't even keep track of her, let alone protect anything.
Tuesday, December 01, 2009
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