Oh dear, here we go. If a boy needs a dog, we definitely found the dog for our boy. After a few months of watching and waiting and searching and paperwork, we adopted a dog today from Ruff Start Rescue.
His name from the rescue was Carlin, but I think as a family we are in agreement that he will be Dodge. Mostly because baby R can say that and it doesn't sound like any bad words (at least at this point).
He is a goofy dog, about 3 years old, and just as mild mannered as we could have hoped for.
I think the waiting has paid off!
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Woof, woof woof and woof.
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