Apparently our brains are waterlogged with all this rain, because we adopted a stray dog today. It's not like we don't have enough things to occupy our time, but he was so cute and just the kind of dog Chance has been looking for ( and I kept saying 'No' to a puppy), but he is a 2 year old Wirehaired Pointing Griffon (or close to it).
Meg wasn't so sure about another dog in the house, but now she loves, loves, loves him. Or I should say he loves, loves, loves her. No snapping, just 'honeymoon' behavior so far. Wait til Meg wakes up tomorrow and realizes he is still here....
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