Meet Cole. My new dog.
Because clearly I have lost my mind.
He was the family dog for someone for six years until his dad died, so his mom turned him over to the shelter. He's about 6 years old, nervous as all get out right now, and who can blame him? But he seems to be bonding to me and his tail wags non-stop.
He was reported to get along with the family cat, but so far he is a little too interested for Skittle's comfort so we will be taking the interspecies mingling at a slow pace.
Yeah, I am not completely ready for this, miss my Ingy and Ariel-kitty terribly, Cheyenne too, for that matter, but this goofus needed me. So here we are. Wish us luck. 2012 is definitely starting with a bang.
2012, Day 59 - Idle threats
21 minutes ago



5 comments:
What a sweet face. I didn't think I was ready when Buster came along. They never replace family members but just add a new chapter in life. Good luck.
Oh my, he is so beautiful! Hi, Cole! *pet pet*
Oh, just what I needed to see!
WELCOME Home, Cole!
You be one lucky ole boy!
XO
Thanks, all. He is a total sweetie, even with his nervousness. I know I grumble, but its because he's already wagging his way into my heart...and I agree Jone, he is no replacement for those who came before, but definitely a unique new chapter. I am happy he is here.
Congrats on your new addition. Labs are loyal and big hearted. You can't go wrong with this guy. Happy for you and Cole!
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