We got a puppy. Ok he's 92 pounds but he's still a puppy. We saw him Saturday at the shelter and fell in love. John and the girls went to pick him up tonight. It's been a whirlwind of a night. Skylar is in love. She was jumping around so much that she actually hurt her knee. I'm not sure if she popped it out of joint or just strained it, but she couldn't straighten it at first and even now she's hobbling around. It's not keeping her from playing with the dog though. Larissa is a little scared. She spent the first half hour on top of our kitchen table (where she was laughing) but when she's on the floor she's scared. She says she likes him, but she's scared too. I hope she gets better quickly. She was never afraid of Bailey, but she also never knew a time without Bailey until he died. Skylar can't get enough.
Now the girls are in bed (reluctantly) and Diesel is sleeping. We haven't seen Boomer since we got home, but Asha is out here now wandering around. The dog has NO CLUE there are cats around. Asha is keeping her distance, but she's investigating.
Asha came wandering out and stopped dead in her tracks
she got a little closer but then slowly turned and headed back to the kitchen.
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