Look what I found!

On my on my way home from work Monday morning, I found a dog--one year to the day since I posted a blog on Wickedly Romantic about my yellow lab, Chewbacca, who had died earlier that week. I've been hoping another dog would show up the way Chewie did. He was the perfect dog, and just appeared one day and decided to stay.

This puppy was running down the middle of the road near my house, and if I hadn't stopped to pick him up, I probably would have hit him. He was wet and covered with burrs and came right up and tried to climb in my car when I opened the door. I'd been waiting for a sign, and this one was pretty obvious. Turns out he belonged to a neighbor who was giving pups away, so now he's out there on the porch where Chewie used to hang out, eating out of Chewie's bowl and making himself at home. He doesn't seem to like the dog house, though. He prefers to sleep on my boots!

























I think we've finally decided to name him D'Argo, which is what I told the vet's office when I made his appointment. Did you know puppies get shots every three weeks until they're four months old???? I don't think human babies get that many, but then, they usually don't go outside and roll around in the dirt!



























In other news, I hear that our friends Leslie and Lisa are a bit under the weather. I hope you both feel better soon!