May

Well, I have a more substantial post in the works--or at least one that does not chronicle my continuing infatuation with our little beastie.
But it will have to wait for another day.

Here is our furry son in all of his long-legged, big-pawed, shiny-coated glory. What have we gotten ourselves into...

Talk of the town

"Your dog is hot."
-random skateboarding friend-of-neighbor kid.

Misunderstanding him, I responded with something to the effect of "I'm taking him home for some water right now." He clarified with, "no, no! I mean he's really...attractive." Staring at him, I mumbled something like "thanks?" The kid was embarrassed when he figured out that Sullivan was a boy, but I kept the compliment anyways. Apparently Sullivan is a huge hit in the neighborhood--I have talked to more neighbors in the last two weeks than in our entire 9 months here.

Obviously Sullivan is "hot"--he is handsome and well-proportioned. So there.
I look forward to our next encounter, skateboard boy, when you make more awkward comments about my dog's attractiveness.