So... I got a dog.
|Some kind of spaniel mix|
Anyhoo, she's about five months old, has all her shots, and is all nose about the world - something I love. I also love that she plopped right over on her back for my kids - although she's too scared to do that for me, yet.
In fact, she's taken to the kids and wife pretty well - a cruel irony if there ever was one. Today, though, I get her to myself for a while, as I prepare to paint the kitchen.
I've been poking around a number of hunting dog websites, just in case, but I'm going to go slowly with her. She's scared of me (following me around the house right now, but if I look at her, she has to walk away).