This is the new boy who got a clean bill of health at the vet’s today. We’re not sure what his name is yet – it may be Buster Brown, or it may be Buddy. It may also be Otter, for the playful way he splashes in the rain (“Ooooh! Puddles! And running water! Wheee!”)
Maggie is not very happy about this turn of events. She’s spent a lot of the last few days glaring at both Amy and me, which is pretty funny. But she and the boy have played some, in between the times when she snarks at him and tries to protect us from him. I suspect that in about 2 months, they’ll be great friends.
The favor I ask of you, my dear friends: Leave a comment and tell me what you think the goofy brown-and-black boy’s name should be. Buster, Otter, Buddy, or a suggestion of your own are all welcome.