I had every intention on getting home relatively early yesterday and sharing the secret.  But clearly that didn’t happen.  I hit rain on the way home.  A lot of rain.  And I don’t necessarily do well with rain, so I didn’t get in until 8pm and by the time the truck was unpacked and we had some dinner and hung out with our “secret”, I passed out.  Only to be woken up again at 3:30am by the same “secret” and again at 7:30am.  However, the “secret” is totally worth it.

So here he is!  All 4 pounds of him.  He’s a Miniature Australian Shepherd, like the Dew. They call him a Red Tri, whereas Dew is a Black Tri.  He doesn’t have a name yet.  I really have no idea what to name him.  We’ve been tossing around a few ideas but nothing that makes me happy.  Sean would love to name him Sunny but I refuse.  I.hate.that.name.  So, right now we are calling him puppy.  He is 4 months old and twice the size of Dew when we brought him home last year.  So far he seems very outgoing and bouncy. And Dew is slowly warming up to him.  The puppy just wants to play and play and Dew is a bit skittish but its very possible they’ll be BFF’s before we know it.

Go on, call us crazy.  We’ve heard it already.