An Early Christmas Present

Purging of the phone:

Our little guido

Bubba Teeth!
Thanks GD!

Precious Sleeping Angels

The sunset that I shared with my Emmy <3 br="br">She pointed it out and wanted to watch it.

Alright...
I woke up yesterday, took Wes to get labs done (which are par for the recent course, btw) and came back to do some stuff around the house.
NO INTENTIONS of what occurred after this point.

A friend of mine recently had to put her beloved dog to sleep and she was searching for a new puppy.
Somehow, "Hey, you wanna ride with me?" turned into this:

Meet Jack.

DaddyDaddy and I had been talking about a puppy for the kids for a while.
There was the former weenie dog that now lives with Nana...custody surrendered when Emmy was 6 months old because of multiple bad behaviors that I couldn't deal with with a little bebe.
Then you will remember bunny-sitting over Thanksgiving break and the heartache that came when Loki went home.
Well...maybe we'll get a bunny for Christmas.
DaddyDaddy was on the fence about the bunny.
Other suggestions included a dwarf hamster and a guinea pig.

No.

So, back to Wednesday afternoon.

Mini schnauzers.

It also happens that as I become an old woman, I am developing allergies to animals. Especially dogs.
Just so happens that schnauzers are on the hypoallergenic list.

One thing led to the next, and I am in TRACTOR SUPPLY (YES, you read that correctly) getting a crate and dog food.
I use to think that I never fit the "personality traits" for a Sagittarius.

Mostly because it says that Sag's are impulsive.

pssh

I'm not impulsive.

Hey! I'm gonna be a nurse! Lets buy a house! Get a Lexus! Get a puppy!
oh...
Well then.

Emily is his mommy.
I am his cousin.

Sometimes his aunt.

But, she is always his mommy.

Emily spoon-feeding her baby

So cute!!

Other Golden Family reactions:
Weston: Meh. Don't let him touch me. It's ok if I chase him. Don't let him touch me!!

DaddyDaddy: Schnauzers are stupid. **pet,pet,pet**who's a good boy?** ;-p

Max: Pissed off! I was getting dressed in the bathroom this morning, and he jumped up on the counter and one by one, knocked all of my toiletries off onto the floor.

Out cold on the DaddyDaddy's lap

So far, so good.

He's a good little guy.
Very little whining.

Sleeps in his kennel.
Goes outside without much of an issue.

And now to end with some gratuitous Bubby sweetness:
Bubby eats a Drumstick (ice cream)
Actually, Bubby straight up snatched it out of Daddy's hands and ran off with it...

You can't really be that upset with such a cute little ice cream thief.